Hush
A whisper - can you hear it?
Rustling coolly in pools of mind
You must hear it! Getting louder...
Voices marauding my senses
I can smell them!
Let go, they say
Letgo, losehope
FREE YOURSELF
Let them lock you away even
Your mind is free
Let them kick you out of their bronze plated institutions
Ban you from their mental murdering facilities
Tie your arms in an endless embrace banging heads on pillow
Your mind will be free
Or will you hang yourself in the ropes they use to restrain you?
The voices argue with what the experts say
screaming how they aren't really experts anyway
Cruel subconcious logic, I just want it to go away, to fade into their padded cells
And dream of endless beautiful bountiful golden fields where the sky is blue and the day is new and a thousand angles sing and arms enfold me and prayers behold me and
everything
is
right again
and my mind is as a child.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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