Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts

A distant impurity
Some vague incandescence
We lay broken
Inside a revelry  
Reality that breaks
Pushes itself inside
Offset from existence 
Happiness years onward
Away from grasp
But within reach
Balance belayed still 
Enlightenment lain hastily 
Insight forgoing truth
A vagueness purging
Seven more sins
We must repent