I need a distraction, to simmer my reaction.
Reactor went off and I need to take action
Horror, haunted by my darkest fears
Realities that would bring great men to tears
Leave you broken and tattered with no resolution
For this is something colossal which has no solution
It’s no solution, not solvent but intangible maybe abstract
Lost in the hope of these feelings you attract
I break down, it’s all fake now
But earlier it was a reality
The feelings and the love you had for me
I’m torn down, washed up on the shore now
Wall broken by insecurities,
Remnants of the feelings and the love you had for me,
Upon further inspection of our satisfaction
I learned we were victims of loves fatal attraction.
A Poet of Sin 