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Post by Steven Castillo on Jun 30, 2010 9:21:06 GMT -5
Insanity
A spark of insanity grips him The brilliant light of uncertainty shines from him The swirling mist of creation and destruction floats in his mind Nothing makes sense anymore Everything lacks a focal point
Incomprehensibility powerful sentences tickle him The words he searched for forever rise to the surface Cold realization grips him as the swirl fades The reservoir trickles its glory into his thoughts It’s all out of reach, beyond his ability to use.
What’s missing? He wonders Why can’t I put my hand out and grab it? Why can’t I bend it to my will? Insanities spark becomes a flame Everything seems bland and worthless.
The only things that make sense is his senselessness What once flowed from him by merely willing it has dried up It frustrates him to no end, causes him unbearable grief He sees the course it leads to and fears it Insanity embraces him
He fights against the entity invading his mind His heart and soul abandon him, his cause is worthless Insanity steps closer and his heart and soul join forces with it He claws for his mind insanity kicks him out He swirls away defeated and lost
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