AS IT IS

This mind has been empty,

For quite a long time,

As this soul suffers in misery,

Trapped in this undesirable state,

Where all meaning of life seeped away,

Through all the lies, hate and anger

Sprouting in a sickening pace

Waiting to devour all senses from

Everything, everyone……..

Until only darkness remains,

That pitch black picture of despair,

Gloating over the defeated,

While this mind feels nothing,

Disassociating itself from reality,

Finding peace within itself,

From imagination,

From dreams,

From hopes,

Do not want to open our eyes,

Because the world is a stranger,

It is an enemy, a foe,

It should be shunned,

It should be thrown away,

Thus the philosophy of hopelessness speaks,

With its sophistry ideas and empty words,

It drives people mad,

It causes strife,

It brings evil.