I tried to make this quote my main focus of my...
"The future is the home of...
Oh Rain!! will you quench
the thirst of crimson blanket...
Reflection, mirage of the heart
Betrayal held within your eyes...
Am I dead?
No not yet...
Psychoanalysis has begun,
unconscious conflict...
Human embodiment,
anguished, wounded...
Black. Engulfs my eyelids into oblivian.
Searching for something other then this...
I am not asleep
And yet I don't feel awake...
I watched a normal woman once
she seemed stressed, tired, and distant...
Nothing can come of nothing: speak again.
For when silence steals your tongue...
The Unanswered Question
Trumpets play unsure tattoos...
Free, as a bird;
I think not...