Non Compos Mentis
Shattered in the ruinsfrom these obstacles of ventricles
I hibernate in catacombs of dreams
infected by delusion
Summon strength inside the mind
that shatters in the loss of time
over, over, over voices poisoning like cyanide
The horror of the mirror
sugarcoating all the haunting thoughts
that brought me into fetal - throwing needles
in the prison of the turbulence of vision
It is consuming me
and my abillity to breath
All the discourses
of these forces gagging me
I heard the screams emerge
and surge beyond the pond of blood
and there's a flood of aching penetrating
screech of vibrating pollusion
Lepers writing letters
in the gateway of the brainwaves feeding and repeating
over, over, over noices twisting deep inside
The crawling and the craving
blackmailing all the haunted thoughts
that brought me into blisters - lying twisted
in the prison of the turbulence of vision
It is consuming me
and my abillity to breath
All the discourses
of these forces gagging me
The saint has left forgot the rotten
flesh down at the bottom clotting
to forsake the sanctuary of imaginary
gods wide open for intrusion
Squirming like the vermin
harnessing the carnage quivering and shaking
over, over, over choices that I can't abide
It is consuming me
and my abillity to breath
All the discourses
of these forces gagging me
these forces gagging me (and my immortal mind)
these forces gagging me (and my immortal mind)
these forces gagging me
Poetry by tobias wedin
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Written on 2010-04-26 at 08:16
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