My Spiritual Revival Thru Drugs
By soldier
I sit here alone
just me and my thoughts
I cannot see as the
words spill out upon the paper
I sit and talk to my friend
the only friend that is up this hour
the only one that will listen
to my rants and raves
I sit here and talk to the voices inside
of my head
I can give you a bed to fall into, a blanket of my
idiotic logic
But you do not have to stay
Or even land there
Nor do you have to sleep
So I only tell you to make a choice
Ever turning faces burning thrugh spinning dust
It
took time for me as well and I am not always above them but beside them
But this is my body and my life
And I was here first
I
hold claims to this flesh, this is my treasure
My wealth to share
or be hidden
then he awakens,
the deamons from inside
my head
I can you these ancient eyes only wander aimless when
there is no one worth fighting for
So why not fight for the others
annd for yourself?
Your onlly as trapped and you pretend you are
Willpower dear
his name is the name my friends call me
his name is known for being notorious and an out cast
so therefore
he outcast me
to be noticed
so I would embrace myself more
than anything else in the world
and he who set a series of morals
in me through the goodness of my heart
and place evil upon me to try
to stray me, like job
sweet sweet sweet job....
I know
I will be stripped of everything in my quest to do goood
thru evil
ways
I want to be gods wrath
his hands
and his eyes
I want to be one with the holy lord even though I have a wake with demnons
I want to know everything
I want every one to be happy
I want every one to feel the euphoria
and through my demons I can
choose one of two paths
the wide path that every body follows
and in the end
all that will be waiting for me there is an inglourious
and well deserved end
and a part of me wants that end
but
the other path is the one not so travled on because it is a harder journey
to use the evil that has been plased inside of me for good
to make
my vices work for me
to flow with my emotions directed to where they
need be
like a man made river
but as good as that sounds I still
like the other path
the path that does not lead to redemption
instead it leads to punishment
so which path do I choose.....
I don;t know
I am torn between 5, 6, 7, 8, people inside of this
body and i hate it
I have grown to hate myslef because of that vice
but I know what to choose
my destiny, what ever it maybe.
to help build up by destroying,
or just destroying it all
together
Comments on "My Spiritual Revival Thru Drugs"
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A former member wrote:
Amazing post here my friend... thank you so much for sharing. Be strong my friend. Please write on. :)