Glowing Input

Deranged discordance;
I am at odds with the omnipotent.
love for the ideal;
crushed at the reality of it all.

Burning sensations in thoughts' extremities;
the wave of desensitized unvirtue.

I keep searching for satisfaction through
chemical distractions.
Disheartened at the inability to repress my
darker urges

I glow from radioactive input;

Be a lad and heat the spoon for me.


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