Lost in mental constructs Diminishing ever more Shrinking from reality Afraid to move on Furtive looks of hatred Gleaming through beaded eyes Am I safe, unknown Crying with dry eyes Mental moans escaping Calm is not a friend Laughing eyes are saddled With bright words of regret Hurt and pain abundant Screaming yet for more I’m not for you You’re not for me Disconnected from all we see Hatred fills the furtive looks Love is not in sight A word with no significance Yet there in plain sight Searching eyes a seeking But blind for what is there Lost in mental constructs No intelligence in sight Lost in mental conflict Pain is flesh a fire Lost in mental conflict Love is pain personified Lost in mental subject Hate is still denied Lost in mental constructs Hate is loved with sighs Lost in mental constructs Love is not applied The past it has no bearing What’s done was lost in space Hunger satiates and lingers Abandoned by it’s fate I know not what is coming I know I have the faith I know that mental constructs, no longer have their sway!
