Hot Crux Seclusion

I celebrate my madness with uneasy conviction

Everything I am is built on my affliction

I'm detached

Disconnected

I'm bored with my surroundings so I crawl in 

to your bed of homegrown tears and fuck solitude

Then I fall asleep with a paper and pen

dreaming of worlds where I don't exist

I am tormented

Demented

I'm consumed by flames

Watch me burn

Watch me decay

Watch me as I wither away

Burned by your incandescence...