Falling

I ear,

the voices

of the mad

and intelligent.

I see the darkness

of the world

through the eyes

Of those near me.

I look from above

but all

look dowm on me.

I hear a knock,

From a past

That will never return.

I see the masses

In undying pain,

Massacred

By lies told by the week.

Only the mad,

Perceive the world.

Only the truly tormented

Know the truth.

World of infinite desire.

All corrupting.

All dreamless

and cold.

Even the sun lies.

There is no light,

Only illusions,

Only darkness.

Only darkness,

Only darkness...