My Ruin

Spoke to me,
Like a voice from within,
Inscribed its words,
All through my pencil.

Eats away,
At my conscience,
Ignores a morality,
I refuse to have.

Tears me to pieces,
Reckons my past,
Slips me beneath,
All that I am.

Destroy why I care,
Lectures all my demons,
Corrupts all my angels,
Ends whatever sympathy I might have.

Breaks my will,
Deifies my lust,
Erodes my patience,
Exposes my truth.

Exists within,
Walls without,
The higher I soar,
The harder I crash.

Away I go,
Suffice it to say,
Who can escape,
My ruin!