Tuesday, May 10, 2022

Part and parcel of my life

 


Part and parcel of my story

Humanity's  most poisonous with least  charitable trait

Walk into my mutant life and you know everyone's grabbing two plates.


Sympathy in disguise of humanity

Eddying lines of blurred humanity

Race, lust radiating in a zig zag frenzy

Whilst  soul lose connection

Into a blinding white defragmentation

Hard to cut, break, pierce

Lavish lustre of  a  hard diamond

Like humanity dazzle

I am fragile like glass and frazzled


The unicorns are with  chastity of the mind

And sprinting ahead 

Towards the black hole horizon

As the radiant golden paddy fields sway

With the faint laughter murmuring for miles

Blossoms and blooms 

With burrowed tunnels and labyrinths.


A zealot has a different turn of mind

Never with mind to give the whole thing up and be a defeatist

O mind the world is a deep, dark pit. 

On every side, Death casting forward his net

People are too complicated to be figured out objectively, 

Often they are known to change their mind!


Death plays a pivotal role in our lives

It's rather that not death should be feared but the dreadful possibilities of life

Death is a pinprick of light to the ailing

Who fought through darkness 

When existence turns hurtful, truth of my feeling

Death is going back to the stars I came from

And see the world I am from


The wonderful universal birth is appealing

My strength is fading

There's no cure for my suffering

Knowledge is knowing that Frankenstein is not the monster. 

Wisdom is knowing that Frankenstein is the monster

Conscious constipation of goodness, of great deeds, and wondrous wisdom


Introduce wolf into the sheep pen

In a maelstrom of isolation,  disgrace and disease.

domineering mother Ginnie

Protecting me


I have never cried but now I howl as the sun is sleeping 

I see the moon and stars weeping

Divine misfortune plagued me with dangers throughout life

Fearlessly I became a Warrior Princess

Without any love and support faced my alotted strife


There's nobody who feels my traumatic pain with emotions shut off


There's no disappointment as painful as the fall that comes from great expectations

The only way to conquer fear is to face it

If you conquer yourself, then you will conquer the world


You can't cross the path through the jungle

Fearing wild animals standing still

If fact animals are more civil


Hope and faith born out of hopelessness

Is the twittering bird in dawn filling up the loneliness and emptiness

Connecting the dots is like holding the knife from the other side

Using mind the right way yet wrong


So strong for so long

Mind is a knife and your brain starts bleeding

What shall l do for the healin'

I have read the world wrong

It's not flowers in the valley appealing


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