Severed from Humanity - Organectomy

Consciousness, beyond severed from reality

A mind reeling with thoughts of a divine bliss

Limited by flesh

This life, blessing and a curse

Vestiges of my humility erased

Indescribable nature of my state of being

Unable to express

Unable to connect

My only need is to become transcendental

Unable to relate

Unable to adhere

Inhuman need to transform my wasteful skin

Indescribable nature of my state of being

Scheme to be free

Plot devising

Psychopathic is what they call this need for release

I’ve killed to feel

Violence and carnage does naught to make me feel human

I’ve ripped out innards, I’ve tried to seek help

What good is this flesh if I don’t even care?

Dissociation with all humankind

Complete utter disinterest for staying alive

Consciousness, beyond severed from reality

A mind reeling with thoughts of a divine bliss

Limited by flesh

This life, blessing and a curse

Vestiges of my humility erased