Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Idle Mind

this night is so boring
the emotion lay stagnate on the floor
what was once a flowing beast of current
is not a dried up, barren place of lifelessness

warm brisk air crashes against my featureless face
dirt clog's the empty void where my eyes once lay
i cannot see
i cannot hear
and for these reasons
i will be the most content i have ever been

i cannot see your face
i cannot hear your words
i cannot have a false sense of security
i will allways stand idle....alone
yet never happier, because the only person to let me down
is my own..cold, lifeless and idle mind...