A Night Off of Mourning

If I didn’t have to worry so much about survival,

I would allow myself to succumb to the insanity.

It would be easier to bypass all laws, rules, and etiquette,

To live life where the Id is released into the wild,

Unleashing the carnage to expose bullshit from the guise of the insincere.

What is humility when some are ostracized to keep up appearances?

The factionless destined to wander through space alone forever.

No scream can be heard when a planet and a black hole are one and the same,

Taming the feral beast within while all that keeps me safe is killing me

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