angered by distraction of my thought,
hostility flows through these veins.
they're trying-
but i won't let these hidden
intentions consume me-
as it has the others.
their faces are blank
in mindless thought,
victims of this play.
all are taught their roles.
i just can't concentrate
through their mindless babble.
it's eating away at my brain-
a gangrenous disease.
i have to get it out.
i think half is already gone-
eaten.
dead.
insane.