I'm crawling like a worm in this earthly pain My face is a river bed, my eyes a running pool No wonder I am trying to surface From torrents I cannot fight As brave as I want There are daggers in my blood They slip out once in awhile Say hello to me like old friends from war Leave me with more shields Instead of fragments
I shut off the light and feel more alive Than ever in the dark fields My home, my sanctuary My strength, my apathy When will the stars Descend to the walls Grounded as rocks To your endless beauty? You are so beautiful But so terrible I worship you dead rose Worship you with wonder And gravity Dark, dark the light has left Left left me But you have not. Not you.
Everything can drop Before me in defeated arms Like mind leaving in mortality Like hope dissolving eventually Not you. You you you Not not not Never, most probably. Never, most fittingly. So my dear, veiled flame Catch-22, alter odyssey What does this say About you and me?
Wrote this in 10 minutes. I wanted to express one of the most terrible things about being stuck with a mental madness.