inside.

everything that shuns itself away from being the pointed objective often paints a grey image of itself. either it's just another negative silhouette of enraged emotions or it projects a past which can't be revealed.

you can see him on the outside.
but can you depict what's on his mind?
you tried constantly to analyze and argue.
but in the end you're wasting your time, playing the fool.
your subconscious is manipulating,
your logic is failing and falling.
the angst in you is what you can't bear.
more than the sullen void inside you.

what are you?