Embraced
My body's sore.
The surrounding pressure
Of the world,
Loaded with information,
Fissures my skin,
Like if embraced
By a blazing fire.
All my senses,
Saturated till exhaustion,
Burn with pain,
A tornado of combustion
In which I soar,
Till I faint
From the overwhelming heat.
The world around,
A living hell,
It's my dwelling place.
A prison of sensations
I cannot escape from,
This is my life, me,
Human being.
