Wasteland

Things that boggle the human mind interest the heart

After so long of living in the godforsaken wasteland 

I find my self starting to succumb to the cruel fate of reality

After an old nights fantasy

I try hard to push forward stepping into the bliss light on the other side

Though the apparitions and poltergeists of my disembodied thoughts and dreams make nearly impossible 

As I look up at the starry luminous sky I think to myself

What could I have possibly done to ever deserve such a fate 

Which to my surprise I find nothing until I enter a new land

The land of my dreams 

Clearly some manifestation of the world drives me near to my entirely end

Pushing and prodding me out of my halo of ignorance

And into the new world 

A world I call hell