Frustration

Turn me into a brick wall
That you claim to not pass
Remain sedated; remain appalled
Watch this supposed link collapse

Pointing fingers and gripping hard
Fumbling for air when there's none
You opened your mouth - now it's gone
Tripping this wire; you are consumed.

Sinking down to incubi level
Pressing upon nerves unjustly
Clinging to the truths of a fiend
Lies are just masks for the afraid.

Throwing appellations like grenades
Creates mayhem without a purpose
Speaking with the brain turned off
Turns meaningful words into dead noise.