The Inner Workings of an Altered Mind

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.

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I aim to share my thoughts, feelings and experiences through the written word with anyone and everyone who is willing to listen. I have walked through the Valley of the Shadow of Death and by the grace of God I have survived to tell the tale. This is my story. I hope you enjoy it. God bless you all.

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  • lukemiller
    lukemillerover 4 years ago

    i really like this one. but still no optomism!!! anything is possible. always think thoughts that can create a difference… a good difference.

    ur work is unique tho, in a good way. just could be super brilliant, in my eyes, if u showed some hope.

  • Thanks again Luke. I hope you get a chance to read my reply to your comment on Affliction. Hopefully it’ll give you a little bit of an insight on why I write what I do, the way I do. It all has a purpose, I swear.

    – AlteredMind

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