The broken human
Desperate to love
How can one love
When they are lost
In their own travesty
Lost in an infantile urge
For supremacy
The broken human
Desperate to be loved
Is desperate to be worshipped
Gouging both eyes
Blind to its soul
Chasing total control
Withers away slowly
Entrenched and enchanted
In its whimsical illusion
Pursuing self aggrandizing spheres
Loves subtle glows and glimpses teeter
Fading away, never to come again
Where does the broken human go
What awaits a loveless soul