The Art Of Subconcious Illusion
A living nightmare, asleep but still aware.
the endless torture.
the painless pleasure.
i grasp myself.
trying to regain control.
i experience and learn.
in another faction of my mind.
so confused.
but everything makes perfect sense.
can't feel the pain.
emotional pain s so much deadlier.
lost, you've just been raped.
pain. your friends can't help you.
why wont they help you? another reality.
this can't be happening.
why is this happening?
who the f*** are you?
who the f***. are you?
trying hard to figure out what's done.
i scramble but now i run.
the images in my head.
all the problems that i've been fed.
punching slowly my mind can't change the speed.
as my victims bleed.
no matter what i do or how hard i try.
i can t use my abilities.
use my abilities.
art of illusion.
my razor sharp knife s edge, pierces my victim's body.
but i can't take their soul.
punching through jello, stabbing not killing.
disappointment. discomfort.