And the ego sheds me
Like a makeshift thing
This ego is taking
Most everything
It became it's own
Then it leaves me alone
Moves through thick and thin
Like a drill through bone
It catches wind of me
And descends to me
Eradicating me
Fighting me
Hell is
And the ego changes
It shape-shifts to form
Rendering and piercing me
Like flesh to thorns
Bleeding out appendage
A calm in the storm
Broken nose and crusted eyes
Synapses reborn
Hell is
The ego learns to adapt
Lost without a map
The ego is the moon
And I'm orbiting imminent doom
Ego learns to bloom
Take my soul to sell
The ego is this room
And I'm spiraling through hell