A numbing sensation has
taken over my mind
It feels like the onset of
insanity, for I
have been insane a thousand
times over
yet this, this bout of
insanity, I haven’t experienced before
and I peer intently in the
distant horizon,
with the intensity of a
researcher looking at a specimen
yet the specimen, my
specimen, is completely blank.
an abyss of sorts. And this
is how insanity begins
I am on bended knees,
begging for mercy
Yet I do not the sins I have
committed – only the ones
I have been meaning to for
years now
Their haunting is not even
clear to me now
Pass me a bottle of medicine
– not the usual
The doctor has since
declared I am not drinking enough,
The highs I seek are now
depths
And I, a man if intellect,
becomes spectacularly stupid
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