My Minds Mutterings


My minds mutterings signal soulful sputterings
Worldly wisdom through words benevolently begging to be heard

An undeniable urgency through this sacred spoken currency
Is anybody even there? Does anybody actually care?

Silence

An anger altered ego halts the harmonious feelings of flow

While dangerously delusional thought,
Allows for careless cruelty to be sought

Paved paths and patterns casually kick in,
Now it's more about comfort and less about sin

My spirit sucked spiraling sloppily along for the ride,
Currently a conscious slave to my erratic egos pride

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