Welcome to Titanic (iii)

Can’t break what’s already broken. Such is the creed of my tortured lot, those self-condemned to perpetuate a cycle of thought that, by vile design, be both our liberating triumph over the world without, and steadfast anchor whose weight draws us further deep towards abyss within. We spin our own webs that bind us; each new thread compounding a model of self that confounds its own maker, as tragic complexity begets scrutinous thought I find myself at last caught. Caught in vicious spiral as I tumble deep towards what I know not..

Labels: introspect