I
the confrontation of confusion
slipping into the looming idea
the scary parts
head on with veiled fright
II
wielding the swords of self
up for the battle
heaven or hell
why avoid thinking too deeply
III
feeling deeply
not much to crack the human inside
dead eyes alike
with glimmers breaking light
IV
dim the spark further
until the heat shatters open a new flame
conclusions
much to attain
V
wisely picking at the healing scabs
nerves raw
water to the fuse of thought
slipping into the endearing fog
VI
rising to the occasion
hands up for humiliation
accepting the defeat at the feet of loud words
adopting the wave of retaliation
VII
the rhyme of song
inside heads
music of screaming voices into small boxes
begging to alert attention
VIII
inherited acceptance
what's to come
what had passed
and what is
IX
beautiful like sickness
festering through
adapting to the form of a recluse
unattainable
X
the understatement
realization of the cords
the strings and the keyboard
melodies forming the frequency of bullshit
XI
found its way to be heard now
unavoidable thought patterns
paradoxical learning and unlearning
years of stones again turning
XII
no longer avoiding the confusion
dissociating the delusion
parts of bodies breaking through thin glass
left with a few functioning illusions
XIII
molecular errors
one compound of two parts
creating clouds raining down
sprouting fully realized hearts
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