Theater Of Thoughts
Theater Of Thoughts
I arrange a theater of my thoughts and grief before the world
I exhibit my incompetency to let my head handle me
“A chamber of cobwebs and excess dust is all that I am”
My shadow, stares back at me with contempt to agree.
I am a forest, chaotic, with no carved destinations
An ocean unnecessarily spread out of its proportions
Like some lethal combination of hot desert and cold snow
I burn and freeze everybody with my distorted emotions
I can listen to the plea of my heart
It begs me to find it a new home to live in
I think I have let others betray it, wrong it, too much
My heart no longer wants my body to hold it with in!