call it crazy

blury eyes and paranoid senses,
trying to escape,
but as is hypnotism,
i have only single fate,
listen to ur master,
obey and bahave,
be a lasted slave,
for now unto your death,
until gods lifeless theft,
mistreat your innerself,
be used as that of a shelf,
god release me from this hate,
i cannot concentrate,
feel the wind,
the calming water sound,
the inner stress pound,
release it from your fate,
a zen meditate,
fall so calming,
nothing beneath me,
now i am not breathing

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Talitha Mae
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Joined: 03/09/2010

Poll

How often do you write poetry?
Daily
20%
Weekly
11%
Monthly
2%
When the mood strikes
47%
During stressful or emotional times
13%
Not that frequently
4%
I just like to read poetry
3%
Total votes: 339