Motion Sickness

This is the place where fear burns flesh, Love and disease are under duress, I made a decision some time ago, To hide in a place where motion's slow... There, time won't say, Just walk away, In midnight's empty reasons, Damaged as the day. I would not stand before deceit, Encouraged only by this heat, I hear mistakes call out my name, They haunt me time and time again. Collapsing consciousness decides, Returns in fragments thrown outside, Believing right to fear the most, A shattered life becomes a ghost. There, time won't say, Just walk away, In midnight's empty reasons, Damaged as the day. It would not last a frozen moment, Murder's anti-world hours down And stains the ground I spit upon. Take this version of my name, Black with agony and shame. Guilt is ruthless in its course. Blind and lost, see how they run, Cornered people, they may strike, Thriving fury, lost in fright, Open secrets, break the day, Blame the night where liars stay.