30
January 2017
Dead Awake
I feel dead
Either way
Pills to wake
Pills to sleep
Pills to calm
Pills to fake
Happiness
Manic thought
Has settled
Darkness
Returns
From the
Depths
Again
Again
Again
I might as well be
DEAD
Dead
If
Dead
Awake is
No longer
Available
What about
Alive?
I have forgotten
If I ever
Knew alive
Without
Delusions
Illusions
Once clarity
Now questioning
Of all that
Ever sustained
Hope was
Hope
Even though
It will not
Find me
Now, for it
Demands that
I believe
In truth
That is
Not truth
But madness
Will
Find me
Whether
Hoping or not
Believing or not
Dead, Alive
Awake, Asleep
True or
Not true
Either Way
Madness
Is my
Only steady
Companion
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