The Weak and Powerless.

by cabbageumbrellas   Mar 2, 2011


Stealing away underneath this sky,
the horizon blurring out of focus,
it takes me to another dimension,
where chaos transforms into this being.
leaking through the clouds above,
to rain down over my minds chateau,
penetrating its fortress with harshness unknown,
the emptiness travels through my veins.
nerve endings take hold on this numbness,
paralyzing my body with nothingness,
a phobia deeply dwelled to apprehend,
yet the alter ego sought after like a mother to child...
two different entities transpire as one,
though at war for the alpha inhabitant,
which one will win no one knows,
it's a waging battle that ensues only time will tell.

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