Desolation of the mind

Vanquished thoughts tear at my mind

Downtrodden and disheartened.

I wonder lost in a marsh of anguish,

Searching, ever seeking

Constantly running, hiding, changing.

Yet always finding the pit of despair

Grim outcomes, bashing and beating

leaving me miserable and desolate.

But there is always just one star shining

drawing me in, keeping me hopeful

yet downcast, beaten, broken I remain!




Get out, iniquitous delusion

Get out you pretentious animal,

all high-and-mighty in your domain;

Who are you, what are you?

Ostentatious , puffed up to display.


I am not subservient to you,

I will not submit under arrogance;

Submission leads to dominance,

I will not fall under your sovereignty.


Pursue meek and mild,

they rise humble and modest;

A beacon of hope,

In a world of iniquitous delusion.