Order Out Of Chaos

Cyanotic


Give me sight so I can see. Give me air so I can breathe. Overcome anxiety. I have no mouth and I must scream.

Breaking down.
Artificial barriers.

Revolution means so little without absolve. Undermining circumstance leads to dissolve. Open mouth. Fate in hand. A gleam of chrome. A flash of red.
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head.