Thoughts Poem by Phil Panebianco

Alone with my thoughts,
yet I don't know what to think.
I haven't thought about reality, only fantasy.
My world, my government!
What a fuc*** up place! ! !
If it were only that simple,
to rid my life of unwanted enemies.
Unwanted demons that ruin my brain,
destroy and savage my sincere thoughts and beliefs.
Might seem like babble to the everyday mind,
but crawl into the dark side of your soul, feel it.
feel it seep into your veins,
let it flow freely through your body.
Don't fight it, embrace it.
Let it control you and enjoy it.
Live life on the edge, for life is too short.
Too short to wonder what could have been, too short for regrets.
Play out these thoughts that ruin your conscience.
Forget the consequences and live your life, because life is indeed, too short.