Hannibal's Mantra

Redundancy of this life, doldrums of pain When these deaths become me, reach forth and burn your dreams Paperweight, hopelessness, curling towards bowling pins Leave behind this weight, and I'll just fade Sense, interaction On the marquee Loss and the thoughts erupt Make it go away Coils, strangle me, draining my insides Cleft brain, searching, find the ground Put me in there, put me in there That's where I belong, if forces keep piling on Death, is around me Guaranteed Prime and response enough Insipidness