I return to my gloomy nest terrorized by the realities of my day Scorched by the unfulfillment of my fantasies Rotting away, my delusion I peak into the corners of my brain in search of comfort A past havoc wreaks them instead You say Jupiter’s blessed my soul but in my present I turn blue Your reused love letters paint the most obvious picture and yet I fail to look past the the hand drawn symbol and notice the generated quote A declaration not to me, but a before A resorted symphony delivered to my door With open arms I accept both the face of defeat and my own pitiable fortune That is the true face of this day, the unfiltered picture Inscribed with little white lies Lies! Lies! Lies! I say blessed you be, go on with your day As I sit in the remnants of a cause I declared myself to The kingdoms come Annihilation
Artist Statement: With notion to metaphysical sadness, I wanted to draw upon reverence to an ongoing cause of which I assigned myself to and faced the consequences of.