Stuck In The Middle Poem by Eli Unknown

my hands dance across the vast ocean of knowledge, dipping into and out of relative states of conscious mind and spirit uniting with the soulful ONE................ for in this space - eye come undone - the chosen one, self-inflicted wounds salted by tomorrows unseen pains.... rushing like waves crashing into my brain. no middle finger can be held high enough - eye go to the deepest part of me- seeking to be set free. staring at a blank canvas - eye reveal me to myself. unwanted rushes of slithering demons shrieking through my veins - head-rush - eye am insane.... pouring like blood dripping down my skinned knee... silently hoping LIBERATE ME! there is a warm safe feeling rushing over... as if its too late and something - someone else has taken over.... twisting and pulling away at my mind..... leave the Sh! t behind. see only black and white for eye am color blinded by the light in such a darkened hole... buried by the demons that wont let me go- may me feet carry out thy command. lead me from the strange land... tempting to burn the wylde fire. - that life led to empty desire. eye wanna go higher, but eye continue to bury myself alive, there is no place to hide- and yet is it even me eye see - looking back at me - eye take pain away and pass out flowers everyday. unfortunately my garden has withered and in the snakes have slithered - fork tongued and filled with darkness - trying to suction into my portal of thoughts and lead me into a path too wide for me to walk... eye am not ready to be lined in chalk, ........... whoa was that just real or is this just circumstantial evidence, clowns to left of me -jokers to the right here eye am
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