2003-05-22 - 5:57 p.m.
Outsane
My body's lost its mind
It acts without my say
Is this a grave response
or would this happen anyway?
I only breathe in sighs
I only think in pain
The duties lie assigned
Yet I buckle under the strain Inside, I'm feeling fine
Shut down into a calm
I doubt you'd think that truth
from the sight of my wet palm
No reasons to complain
have assaulted me yet
And yet my back shivers
at the feel of hidden threat My mind cannot feel
what my
skin claims waits for me
My thoughts blindly see
what my
eyes wish to percieve
(I swear I'm not insane)
My mind cannot hear
what my
ears boast to have found
My dreams cannot taste
what lies
dripping on my tongue
(I swear I'm not insane)
My heart fails to smell
danger
my nose sniffs abound
My mind
cannot know
what my
body will not tell
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