Closer to the decaying edge of insanity,

chaos lapses my veins,

consistent battle rages within me,

a monster playing rough with heavy chains;

Dismantled parts speckle along the ground,

I am not able to grab each, and every part,

Conceal desperate.... whimpered sounds,

an elation to keep hold of a beating heart;

Darkness hovers – plaguing my skies,

stumble to gain each piece falling over the cliff,

thunder drowns any effort of cries,

take this dissection as a gift;

Sit upon the damp below,

settle into angst: fully grieve,

wary of the slices that slowly go,

say your final goodbyes to leave,

signifying the end ofa rose.