Carrot

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I'm a never ending thought machine

I am a mess of words jumbled into rubbish 

Squiggly lines blurred together

A ghost haunting its own subliminal

Torturing myself for my own sanity

Starting fires in my mind

Watching the embers disappear into the sky

I am a mess of my own making

Only the rain can wash away my pain

And even then, I trickle down the drain. 

Day one. 

For, two eyes, in the morning.

Mind altering images flashing before your eyes.

What is the meaning of this, that, and those?

Can you decipher the deceit you are force fed? 

Let's stop time and diagnose this cancer.

It eats us alive silently, slowly, and sensually.

Feelings pulsate throughout your bones,

Electric shock waves numb your ocular cavities.

An empty burial ground is all that's left.

No more diluted lies seen with naked eyes.

Dust emerges from the depths of desolate orfises.

Does this meek existence match your own?

Have you lost sight or did you throw it away.

Where is the furnace, all I want are flames. 

xoxo