Circles of Psychosis

Fear
Creating its circle of confusion in my mind
The realization of emptiness
Sending me into relapses of pain

Pain
The lacerations that decorate my limbs
Reveal the warm, dense liquid
Deep red and flowing as the basis of life

Life
The seemingly never-ending suffering
Whisking away all reasonable hope
For happiness in the future

Future
Inconsistent dreams of a false reality
There is only one possible conclusion
The only future is death

Death
The sweet release of all that pains me
My escape from this endless hell
Liberation is near and fear no longer exists