Dousing the Light
What better way to never see
I stare into the sun
For moments upon moments
My seeing days are done
What better way to never hear
I call upon the thunder
Aver it as my sonic shroud
Cognizance asunder
What better way to never speak
I gnaw off my relations
Re-colonize my heart and mind
Embrace civilization
What better way to never know
I drown the truth in lies
Bereft of my reality
Stagnant, drawing flies