
YOU
Twisted minds from ancient lands crowd the room. The air is heavy and hard to breathe. I look out across the miles
of empty spaces to see you standing there bluntly. Cool with the color of silk the floor begins to move. The walls
begin to melt with the heat of a thousand volcanoes. The people begin to panic, but you just stand still, determined.
Slipping grounds take toll and all power is lost. Crashing bodies tumble to the floor. Bloody souls filled with
selfishness are dismissed. Intoxicated by beauty and mesmerized by faith the ground begins to slow. The world stopped
for a second and I realized what I had missed.
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Inspirations of what I can never be are imbedded in my mind. Contemplating the meaning of existence, I see a
break in the sky. Reaching out to endlessness I pass the gasses and precede outside the universe. Purple haze
passing through my soul as my soul was leaving my corpse I once possessed. Lifelessly I obtained a new view, a
perception of centuries before me. Winding hooves beating the ground, wheels grinding the sand into a dusty mass,
I look on into a meadow of death. Absent minded busybodies were perspiring into oxidized filth. Children so fragile
with mangled beliefs of their carefree minds. Come with me to this land, this land of obscurity and spiraling
fingers. Balloon-like welts appear in my complicated mind. Introverted cords of thought sprout and I am taken
in by my mercy of selfishness. I am then dropped down ? down to the turmoil of chaos? the chaos that I thought
was gone. I was the one they left behind
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