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The process by which I will process the process,

Is a mind-fuck worthy of praise,

Picking it up and then laying it down,

This connection uncanny some days



To make sense of the madness is the errand of fools,

Just a means to an ignorant end

Instead I will sample the fruits of delusion,

Every rule will eventually bend



Look to the left of my reason and discover at last,

That it's right to have buried the past



Look up to the heavens as long as I must,

Down the hatch, as they say, with the trust



Each one of these pills are jagged and sharp,

Lacerations are left in their wake

Temporary discomfort and swelling of course,

But I will look better when everything's fake



A nip over here and a tuck over there,

Where exactly did you get your degree?

I think there's supposed be anesthetic involved

Before leaving your mark on me



Removing the bandage with no guarantees,

That I even will like what I see

Just because it looks great on somebody else,

Doesn't mean it will compliment me



How do you do the voodoo that you do,

I didn't ask you to alter my vision

But I see those initials are carved deep within,

The result of a simple incision



Frankenstein would have admired your work,

The way you brought what was dead back to life

Using tools of an odd and unusual nature,

To dislodge all the hatred and strife



Pretty pictures and words with a kick in the ass,

An illusory portrait of course

The one tie that binds is the one I can't find,

Have you seen it? It's name is Remorse



I can now make donations to a charitable cause,

All these things I no longer desire

Or maybe it's better to strike up a match,

And cast them all into the fire



After all, no one wants used and battered beliefs,

Not exactly a great gift to give

Here, have some pity and a box of regret,

They will last you as long as you live!



"What's the point of all this?" You may ask as you read,

"None of your business" would be my reply

Mind your own business and stop reading my journal,

LOL I'm just kidding. Goodbye!

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MooniePie
22:49 Mar 22 2011

Yes, I am nosy. Plant your lips to my bum. :P

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NocturnalMistress
23:05 Mar 22 2011

Heh



Lovely.



:o)

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Define the point where fantasy,

And reality intersect

Does one destroy the other,

Or are we just more circumspect?



Can we feign our ignorance in light of truth?

Plead that darkness would return?

Put the blinders back in place,

Would that alleviate concern?



Assaulted by knowledge we did not seek,

Events we dared not contemplate

Forced to choose which way to turn,

On a journey we can't negate



Do we choose to drink the bitter truth,

Or swallow well-cooked lies?

Can others see right through us,

When we wear this thin disguise?



Wearing a mask that resembles joy,

The part we play's divine

But alone, behind those painted eyes,

We're anything but fine



Adrift upon this sea of doubt,

Amidst the waves of fear

We make our way with hope and love,

Until our destination's clear

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DaughterOfAnu
08:54 Mar 01 2011

Do we choose to drink the bitter truth...



i would choose the bitter truth because to be free of the light is to live a better life in control of your own mind...the truth will set you free



EA's Sofia

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MooniePie
15:18 Mar 01 2011

I love when you write. You're words are so vivid they twirl into a picture in my mind. ♥

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NocturnalMistress
16:55 Mar 01 2011

You know, I love your writing. Just never write about how endearing a used car can be. I think I would die. ;)



In all seriousness though, you do write very well and it's an enjoyment to read. :)

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