31.5.06

distorted

the fusion of time no longer hold my thoughts
felt like loosing control
of everything, eventually, stops.
the mind is a dangerous minefield, sometimes.
endless battles of unfought war
crucified by one's very own nature
don't let empty fornication
held hostage of one's soul
another day another battle
seems like an endless complication...

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