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October 11, 2012

Frenzy

Masks unfold.
Uncontrolled actions.
Devour yourself,
In lost faith.

Unburden those chains
Hanging from throat
Growing unconscious conscience
Growls creeping closer

Heretic mind
Wander lust
Unholy host
Dummy peers

All bind within yourself.

Morbid.
Life.
Deceived.
Deceased.

2 comments:

Shruti said...

And then the frenzy makes us blind.

Introspection deliberated after reading this one.
What catharsis, I must say!

Ausdrucklos said...

Its the time when one should lie down and hide underneath folded knees and crossed arms.
And wonder,what life has become now.