Senses

Senses

Why…

WHY!!

I hear the screams,

like a distant echo of my heart.

pain…

PAIN!!

I feel the pain trying to break,

everything that I am.

This…

THIS!!

The sight that blinds me,

from the truth that I never knew.

Fear…

FEAR!!

I smell nothing,

save that which I have known too much of.

Blood…

BLOOD!!

The taste that I know too well,

means yet again I fail.

My senses have been—

My senses are—

My senses will be—

Assaulted again and again.