Experiences Of The Night

Reality slips from my mouth with every exhaling breath. Skies revolve around a silent, faceless world. I run to catch up with time. Skeleton bones scratch the skin inside me as I move. Alone once again, everything staring into my soul. Inside out, spinning, I fall into a bare hole of nothing. So high, but never been so low, gravity pulls me into myself. The world collapses as my brain tilts inside my head. Pounding inside my veins, a rush of pure pleasure for every moment. Fixing upon a silent notion of the world, I hear no words; I speak no thoughts, only me against Darkness. 3-D world ahead everything; concentration drives me over the edge. I slip under, hallucinations creep between fixtures inside my heart. Memory washes away; my sanity incomplete. I move, but no feelings arise from the waters of hell. Hours of pure insanity soon switch to tears of pain.