Blindness leading, which one of me is real ? Through corridors of uncertainty - a force without form. I've dug a hole so deep, full of the shit of compromise. For once can't I keep pain on the outside. Adapt. Take on release. Others. Thoughts infringed. Adapt. Take on release. A life - On pause syringed. A glimpse into genocide. My own emotions, a million strong. A heart so full of emptiness- none of them belong.