Sunday, November 15, 2015

The lack there of

Substance; humans require sustenance
Why cant we jump from point A to B
The infinite sets, the galactic mind.
Aspire to be my rock, come forth and comfort me
You will find no joy; the end confuses the both of us
But the end makes things so much clear
Clear as the rocks, that I see at the bottom
The lake is clear and drinkable to most
I see myself floating in a infinite paradox
But it is just water; see, the refreshing blast warms
I cannot count how many times I have jumped
I cannot speak of how many time I have not
I cannot bring to this world my infatuation
I can bring my struggle. I can bring my hate

I saw myself from the outward stall.
I thought to myself of the ways it can be fixed
There are so many options; one or the other.
Take your time. Cut your bonds. Feel good.
The gun or the drugs, they are taken from you
The scenery means nothing when your mind is full
Drink from the garden of Eden;
She waits. She ponders. Is it really this tough.
Take your friends; take them away from this plain
Follow your heart and feel nothing
Feeling nothing is the dream they say
But your breath is the rhythm that conducts;
this choir

Above yourself; an addictive bandit
you will write. because insecure breathing
your jaw will break. an attempt at fleeing
You are essential
You are brave.
Seen through the mountains.
Speak your truth.
become.
endure.
trust.
love.

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