Light breaks, though no sun shines.
Confusion prevails.
Fair blood swirls inside me.
Thoughts jolt me awake.
I batlle polar emotions,
I tear
I don't break.

Stem brain pulsations
Through trepanation.
I will mark the point alone,
And then manoeuvre through the bone.
Like some spectre haunting,
My nature's taunting me.
There's confusion in the framework
Of the seeds that make my brain.

'Know Thy Self'
Vices old twisted my shape.
Come the stroke.
Come the snake tongue.
I sharpened my blade.
I battle polar emotions.
I tear.
I don't break.


Scene one:
Violence, corruption
Thievery
Torture
Future retribution
A brick in your face

Scene Two:
Initial apprehension
Vanishes
Redemption
No future retribution.
My demons lay to rest