mind

mind a ray of thwindled truth pierces the fog of temporary madness i am an enclosed creation of obstinance purified with guilt i am no one seen as a creative attempt for life my soul screams for vigilance my mind devotion my eyes have a passion for tears as though seeminglly never-ending ongoing..... striped with lies my body transforms who have i become? undeniably one not known one advantageous slit could grasp it all away impulse creates the undreamable....unthinkable unwinding the insane notions of the world makes me crazy forgetting everything thought to be real thinking......who am i now? the obsession of the question grows greater screams of frustration thrust from every part of my body hate spreads threw my veins the passion of the thought battles gleeminly in my conscience back and fourth sliding roughly through the throbbing pains in my head warm tingles float over my body like a cloud a gloomingly evil darkness falls the feeling of obscured isolation comes over me an overwhelming fear burns the air the battle is over once again i have conquered insanity emilyi would really like someone to tell me if it sux.... Written December 15th, 2001 © on Dec 15 2001 01:09 PM PST   18 • 0 • 1