Troubled Soul
Red hot spikes souring – his mind is in a catatonic state
His cerebral cover fighting for air, he wants to breathe again
How did this fragile being come to this?
Is this the doing of evil or, just a beautiful mind gone haywire?
Highly charged electrons sabotaging his brain – chaotic thoughts
Head bursting in emotional pain, anger and frustration
Childhood memories of love, freedom and joy
Playing in his meadow of wild flowers and running with nature
So much joy and sanity then
Where did it go wrong? Was it an outside force of evil, or is it
The way of this uncertain world?
Questions, questions!
Every tomorrow has two handles
You can take hold of the handle of anxiety or the handle of renewed wisdom
Upon your choice so will be the day!
