Pyrachnid

there's a wave of frightening hatred
in the corner of my mind.
and it leaves a stain of bitter distress behind.

i rebound like endless coils.
i rebound like fear.
i cannot isolate the problem here or so i fear.

and your vision of reality
was distorted by lobotomy
and everything i do or say
doesn't matter anyways.

with angelic right
maybe you would go blind.
you could lose your sight looking for your peace of mind.

you say that i'm your devil, heh, heh.
but that doesn't mean i'm evil.
maybe if you held my hand you'd understand.

you say that i'm metallic
it isn't all that tragic.
i like to be mechanical when i shed my skin.

you say that i've gone mystic
well, i doubt that it's atavistic.
i like to be elliptical when i clear the sines.

you say that i've gone manic
or i'm a spineless romantic.
i like to be mercurial. time to change my mind.