Symbiotic Whims Lyrics

Something brooding in me
of which, I cannot quite grasp
a severance of decades past
moving once more towards unity

A growing realization
of rationality in decline
of a tempting refuge
for a shackled mind

My reality is a haze
no tangible Self to recognize
beneath this husk of mine

Contemplating madness
its outlet - my whims
its means - my being
I am greedy for it
wrapped around it
negotiating my conditions with skill

Symbiosis - effortlessly we merge

Revelling in the cerebral meal
a cathartic pulsating pod of mania
sure hands grasping, clawing, testing
sated by its completeness