Who can understand this poem?

Happiness and liveliness

Plagued meaning of self righteousness

And grandiosity

And while my "mistake" affected a confused light of sanctity

Isolation causes internal catastrophe

The ending of a swan song

And the dissolved sense of self and man

Forced continuity of a damned enclosure

Brings paralyzation to the farce impurity of a lost metaphysical self

A rove of lingered hell

Dangled along by the cords of false gratification and implacable dilemma

A lost moral sentience of reality

Deterred by ones that breathe success and love

Catalyzed by loneliness and fear

Shoved in the dirt and laid upon the kingdom at which brings calamity to ones soul

As we progress through a corrupt journey through ins and outs

We digress from one's own plump of fruit

Into a black cloud that brings comfort to the palms of termites

Jarred by useless opiates

Grieved by the sheer platitude of eternity of false mediums

A cold fiery heat that entangles the very sense of wisdom and guidance

For there is only the stormy weather

That brings

Nirvana to the fallen

[CallMeByYourSquid]

Sounds like finding comfort in dark times. Or we’re all screwed?

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When light falls, darkness will always be there