Mystery of a worthy life plundered

The mystery of a worthy life plundered,
I recollect a distant hope
Dreams of a young male now blurred,
My head feels heavy now,
Plastered by years of abuse;
And drugs used to the toll,fired
Like missiles to the open sky.
Why I felt like a midget I never knew
But every lime I used, I felt as fresh as the morning dew
Guess tis the habit of the brain;
Adapting to the cranium as the addiction rains,
What an ugly downfall
From torrents of sanity,to the downloads of vanity,
Doomed to dark longevity!
Truly am bewildered;the mystery of a worthy life plundered

I felt my luck grow unmistakably;
So I bloated my ego desirable
Only I never realized
I'd created a monster;A Frankenstein relic
that now overshadows my humility
Am infected now laced with depravity
My ill mind shouts deceased
Feeling the urge to fly;disobeying gravity
And still I probe myself why
Why the mystery of a worthy life plundered

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