Apocalyptic Imagination

Cast-down from your own thoughts

Made up worlds where it’s all wrong but oh so right

Rapture at a place where you can be alone, but not forever

Personate someone of your inward nightmare

Suddenly you’re a character of your own making

You can play this game for hours and hours

Till your sanity takes a disposition towards hopelessness

The place you created to escape nothingness is slathers worse

Telling yourself it’s a game is a lie, because in the end you created it

You wonder if this is who you truly are, is this what you want in life.

An apocalyptic world where your life is one deranged game