AlteredMind
Winnipeg, CANADA
Truly, the Inner Workings of an Altered Mind. The ideals and beliefs of one blessed with the clearest of sight. As much a curse as a gift, if you so like. The deepest, darkest secrets that we so love to hide. That we condemn to a place not fit for human eyes. Where forever they stay, to rot and decay. ’Til the end of time, though time has little meaning in the depths of your mind. But there it lies for those to see. Those who wish to know the truth of humanity. And few they are because of course, fantasy is better than reality by far. And so it goes, again and again, the world goes ’round and life goes on, my friend. But here it is, plain to see, the story of a world that no one knows in a time and a place that most will never behold.
-Altered Mind
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© Altered Mind 2009 – 2012
Journals
- The paths that led me to this point were long and winding. They were filled with sorrow and agony, failure and treachery, loss and hopelessness, fear and anger, death and hate… God
- I remember [many things] / A day much like any other, / As sunlight poured through the panes / Of my rain streaked frames / While my alarm clock blared / And my cellphone rang. / [Darn it, I’m … Love
- As I come to realize, / Things aren’t as they seem, / And the days have lost, / The remnants of meaning… Darkness