05/03/09
Itch beneath the skin,
Tremblings that can’t be soothed.
I’m absent of intellect,
Stuttering, unsure.
Where’d North go, oh compass?
Accomplice, predecessor to fear
What’s your cause? What’s your cure?
Thoughts have gone rampant,
Becoming my worst enemy.
Deceiver, when did you take reason?
You’re the culprit who stole my feet,
Caused the ignorance of hope.
Now it’s all gone South
Regret, why did you follow so willingly?
Instead of protest, you just stood still.
Self infliction has become my only progress,
Failures have become my wasteland nature.
Limbo unresolved, Gravity abandoned the Universe.
We’re all spiraling magnets lost in a derelict desert.
Even Earth’s core is confused to what is Up,
Or down, here I go. The infection is digging deep.
Oh Worry, you’re no friend of mine.
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