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!