Escape

Through the glass I see my soul fighting,
clawing through my flesh.
My body shudders, at every attempt it makes.
Not physically seen by the naked eye,
my body is cracking.
With each crack another invisible scar is added.
With no way of this madness ever stopping,
my soul fights to break free no longer able to bear this pain.
The madness is spreading with no show of slowing.
Anger fuels me,
my destruction has begun.
I no long feel,
I am numb no physical pain phases me.
I am only at war with myself,
if anyone will be to blame for my downfall it will be me.
No cries of help escape me.
What good will they do?
Only I can defeat this poison inside.
It’s time to break free of this pain.
But by doing so,
I must break free of this world.