Morbid Reflection

Looking back through the glass

The results of all that was

Breaking through thinly veiled realms

Spectral figures at the helm

Forced out of tranquility

Peeling back the layers of reality

Absorbing these visions

Revealing what is yet to be

In the minds eye

We see

Rejection of fragility

Synthetic spirits invading me

Through blood flow influencing

Creating a false existence

Abandoned in this mental hell

Sinking deeper inside this shell

I melt away