Drifting away,
On and indifferent plane,
Seeking to connect,
A perusal in vain.
Life flashes,
In a glorified darkness,
A helpless spectator,
Complies in numbness.
Deafening noise,
Yet the absence of sound,
The desire to desire,
Cannot be found.
Idealism lost,
Surrendered to reality,
A will that fell,
To the veneration of vanity.
Jun 14, 2008
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