The night is taken by the rain.
Someone came out of the mirror
in my lone bedroom and said:
A shivering ball of fear
wrapped in a crust of pride
too thick for sharpest arrows
huddles alone but well protected.
When problems arise
Like dark clouds into my skies,
A strange kind of thrill goes over me.
walk hitches on its way wriggling
eyes suffers vision when demented,
are we lost in maddened world?
psych mollycoddles as new fangled
God’s finest creation
Man, abused gift
In his folly
An internal fire burns,
Lights my life & is in all I learn
Fallen victim to pure dis concern,
I pull back the boundaries, to see between the lines
What did you expect of us?
It's not like you made us to be successful, you arrogant deity.
If we were created in your image...
Why do we fight with such ferocity?
In my mind,
I was a shark in the water,
Deep beneath the listless cold,
Same old slippers?
Same old rice?
Same Old glimpse
Of Paradise? ;