Criticly Acclaimed

in the midst of fearful delusions the worst case scenario in my head deadlocked behind my tears loves stranglehold a loss of free will to do what i thought amongst the romans away from rome something took over something said no the hand of god was cut the devil healed my hands so i could pray jesus came to him like a thief in the night death walked the circles of the crime of a forgotten century it was criticly acclaimed went to lay down, needing a rest from the screaming in my head you gave your life today said a whisper blackness be good i was told awoke at ten voices gone, overwhelmed by a new state of mind confusion of realities one that was before insensitve endless hooks in my head the one there is now, the silence inner tranquility exasperated that it was gone how beautiful life had already just become