Insanity

A short poem I wrote after taking some ECA Testing at school.

The human mind

Intertwined strands of electrical charges

All working together to create messages

Messages swing from one branch to another

All messages

The messages we don't want to know

Everybody has those thoughts

The thoughts that feel like a knife in the back

The sharp pains that follow when you try to leave

And you cry as they dig into your skin

The images of murder pleases them

The struggling victims are pure ecstasy

The pool of guts remind them of a five course meal

But it's an abomination

You think?

You can't run away

The pain is too much

The blood dribbles down your back

And the shiny blades just laughs at your tears

These messages have no morals

They have no right or wrong

There is no compartmentalizing

They just exist

And they flow through the body like an eagle

Insanity

It's what we call this action

It's the truth of the black veil we hide beneath

And it's what we will become

An insane human being

That thinks like this every day

Whether you like it or not

We are all insane

Author's Note

Nothing really to say.....

Reviews

deep and powerful, liked reading this.