Desicration of the mind…
Lucid dreams and vivid illusions seduce,
Lost inside, insanities of the ones existing,
This oppression is the true meaning of evil,
The lost shall inherit a feeling of comfort,
Loosing the ways of mindless gods,
The ones, listless oppressors that control the simple
Stripping away the listless truths they inject
Shadows of a new day, clouds of doubt
Forgiviness of the mind, the filames of hell
We cannot forgive the ones we hate
They are just the rejects of society
We, are but mindless sheep
Lost in the old ways, a rejection of reality
Projected thoughts, lost in a dream
We shall never be free
Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts 