Psychoma

Entranced in irreversible thought

Believe in reality, I will not

Trained and taught

Blamed and crucified

Residual night time visual

Unclear sight strained

Irritate the ember of perception

Gravitate the physical gas

Leviate the twirling twisting storm

Cold, the melancholy envelopes all

Hot, the anger turns to a fleeting thought

Drain of thought

Psychoma tried

Conquer the waves of sight

Crush the day of light