This day I come;
I come to you in realization
That I am a mere nothing
Just a figment of your imagination.
I sit still as the sun sat
on the concave hill on the beach.
I hear the calm waves crashing against the sandy rocks.
I hear beeping noises
Ringing loud through the night
Can't sleep! Can't think!
As the dawn on night struck
It seems like everlasting glazed
Back and forth
Continuing to move in the glaze
Don't hate me because
The sun has shown its favor towards me.
Or make me inferior or predispose,
Sending me into the dark, my abyss
As I traverse
On life's lonely road
I hear whispers, I feel pain, I feel joy
Trouble buffets me
Living to live or die
It speaks of abundant living
Seeking after that which is good
As I embark on life's journey
Things seems not what they are
It's as though metaphorically
My heart bellows.
Seeking, wondering, chivering
Seems so undetermined.
I am lost deep in an abiss,
What is It?
Just a figment of one’s imagination
Conjured up by old wiles fables.
Or is it mere impressions of the devils handy work.