This is not a place I want to be in.
This being my thoughts. I’m tired, I’m quietly angry and I’m not exactly happy. I’m unwell, I’m grasping for reasons and I’m sick of it. But I’ll stay like this. The combination of blissful drifting along and yet being disgusted and dismayed at every turn is a result of my mindset and the way I’m doing things. I can feel ‘it’, whatever ‘it’ is, and it’s slipping away, just out of reach.
“Sink and exist”,
The manic fangs chatter.
“Fold to resist”,
Sings the Mad Hatter.
To float through on belief,
Or to fly to the haven?
A shadow of grief,
Is what killed the Raven.
Feathers of lead couldn’t carry the soul,
But they’re sooner dead, than reaching their goal.
Nothing’s been gained but a knowledge of hatred,
And with Raven’s own guards was their peace penetrated.
Doubt and illusion - your eyes and mind now,
And no effort or search will explain why or how.
To fall would be blessing, and release,
To feel the incessant flood cease.
Crawl as their wings drag them down,
Raven does bleed from the crown.
Scattered and dying they lay,
Yet another day.
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