Monday, September 17, 2012

A Blizzard Through the Unconcious

So, what's to be?
Should you depend on me?
No! not me

Life, a trap, a maze within
Decide where to begin
When all is sin?!

Indulge where I can
Invoke a master plan

Death: the riddle unsolved
From the start you begin to dissolve

Pain, lies, hate and fear
Make up the void inside,
But where is pride?

Festered! All your dreams
And now it's not what it seems

Lies, illusions, when do I gain?
The right of prospect and do as I please!

They've sunken into drab-minds
They will collapse and behold:

The path of the 'rich' man
But where is this gift you offer?
Can't watch from the side-lines
Induce to suffer!

Written 26-07-2005

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