[Self-fabricated]

A hostile approach to a complex condition
Breeding fire like a mutable personality
Dagger-edged irises, with deadly corneas
Fighting for reason and life
To end the strife

Protection from suffering, that she could escape
Self-indulgence with the sugarblade
Danger that left a sweet, candy-coated assurance
To help her live the lie

Because everyday, she is just a mirage to herself
A walking existence with nothing left to exist
Her innocence free from her sinful fruits
She crouches into her silent memory
Peeling away layers that ruined the view
Of a parasite created mind

Roaming skin filled with the sickness
She breathes as a numb being
Waiting for another attack
The fear comes back
But he waits
And he's right beside her; there to be her escape
To replace the love of the sugarblade that corroded away coal clogged arteries