mirrors image bleeding tears

The edge of reason has me running into a distance mirage that holds my secrets my belief and my treasure of a thought that stays within,


Feeling a void I, know longer pledged to me or this life, but to the human being that is beaded with my heartless soul, in the distance I see a burning cross and I am hanging along side the characters that I a have betrayed,

As the rain falls, Tears are shredded and they are not for me, a destroyer of simple thoughts and pleasure that I judge within my mind,

I seem too have grasp it all, but in my analogizes of it, is a creature that howls in the dark night, alone, afraid, with ache,

Frighten into the cold, a misty fog hides my view, as is my blood shot eyes, seeing images that defy all reason of self doubt and truth,

Mixed emotions put me at a stand still, with out any knowledge to go forward in the four directions, that have tried to pave my way,

I’m going insane, as I release the pressures of my broken cradle that dangles from my wounded umbilical card, mothers milk doesn’t sooth my worries, as I weep a Constant melody of a harp singing me lullabies,

I have be gone to crawl again, as my legs have become usually to my crushed soul, a soul that no longer see the sun that doesn’t shine or the moon that never sets for me,

Kneeling on my knees, I try to remembers the lords prayer, with tears that flow down my cheeks, and I wipe the tears away as I see the refection of me, walking across a hot desert, struggling to be,

My Life’s mirror is a sight that sores my eyes and chases the demons in my thoughts away, and again I remember my first words,

The edge of reason has me running into a distance mirage that holds my secrets my belief and my treasure of a thought that stays within,

Sane as I am, my mind reveals the insanity that walks beside my shadow as I plead, just to be,