Narcosis

Michael Lipps

04 Oct, 2016 02:15 PM
I see now
These four walls
Were not to be used to contain the human body
But to contain the spirit and soul
They are used to reverse our backwards and one way thinking
Used to help us find our faith
And help us seek out the the help we need
As I lay here naked
Trapped not only within these four walls
But within the ovaloid shaped walls of my own skull
Trapped with just my thoughts
I realize now I was in a narcosis state
Numbed by the amoebic drugs from nature’s pharmacy
Located on the corner of coppice and veldt
Then I was Blinded by the truth
This is who I am
Who I'm destined to be
My destiny has been interwoven in the frangible fabric of time
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