Saturate in my cognitive dissonance
Feeling at home in my four-wall existence

Pinned pain clusters to my black walls
Exit sign in sight but my sanity stalls

The cloak in place to dispose of my face
Mask the monster to shield my disgrace

Why hide from the destructive demon inside
Clutch the wheel & drive on this rancid ride

Is this a life simulation or my inner existence
The reality of truth in a filthy subsistence…

NICE

Thank you sir!

Awesome

Nice poem .

A talented composition with a musical feel. A satisfying read.