I have finely gone insane

of this fact I can’t complain

this mud flowing thru my veins

mustn’t make it to my brain

I’ve brought this all upon myself

by allowing the doubling of my cells

tho I can control this no more than the weather

I’ve finally lived long enough to regret her

the moments that passed never will come again

all that past the beginning was never the same

there was hope in a moment when my heart was aflame

but alas chasing greatness has left me not sane

sifting thru the pain I glean new meaning

words are the blood of love

I lay here bleeding