Beware of the shadows in my mind
For they will consume and encompass
All who venture into its dismal marsh
You will vanish under the earthy mire
It does not discriminate
You are just as appealing
As the succeeding
You, full of endearment, solicitude and adulation
Nothing more than its commissariat
A smorgasbord for its delight
It bubbles and churns deep below
Disgorging oily sublimate
You can see your reflection
A chimera peering back
Self medicated today. Its strange to write while like this.