(no subject)
Oft times my mind is clouded
as if a fog has rolled in
and muffled all thoughts
yet today the fog has solidified
and now is a wall
against which thoughts
stand no chance of finding a door
once they hit the solid stone
they fall, and fumble irrationally
toward the doom that is
forgetfulness.
as if a fog has rolled in
and muffled all thoughts
yet today the fog has solidified
and now is a wall
against which thoughts
stand no chance of finding a door
once they hit the solid stone
they fall, and fumble irrationally
toward the doom that is
forgetfulness.