The knot speaks

The knot speaks
Form deep within my entity.
Dull throbbing
From the depths of insanity.
I hold my head in my hands
To keep my mind from floating,
The grays offer me their warmth
In the black of the night.

I need to,
Fly away
Up there
And feel
Ever So light, so light.

Down there the
Walls are all
Crumbling
Into dust
And you surrender, to the pain.