Determinant of a thief
From the air I grasp at the molecules of binding life. Deepened from the harsh mistress of earth I see my feet short coming below. Intrigued for the rush I reach burdened hand and dig. Carpet full of gravitational life. The grinding stone of surrealistic life that plagues a haunted man every day. Come it was to form from within. Within this calming. A plague of sparks that light the candles blazing. Segmented are the thoughts that torture the words seperated by a language roaming the toxins in the head. Stream of consciousness be thine saviour. Laughter. Laughter of dissapation. Screams. Screams of antagonization. Cries. Cries of flood gates teared dwelled and seeping. Hysterics. Thus is the mind. Segwayed. Left be thyne controller of feet. Right be thyne controller of sight. Intertwined in the fate, left tied and attached. For the world to blindly see and those with open eyes understand.