Rotten mind…

I feel as if I am dead and gone



I know not what to do,


I groan in pain, I yell for help


I’m left bereft of reason or clue…


Time is rushing past me


Leaving its shadows behind


It’ll now reveal my thoughts to the world


It’ll show the world my soul, my mind…


What wrong will they do to others,


I’m afraid, ‘because if my thoughts revealed


Once they spread, fatal they prove


Please return them to me, let them be concealed…


I don’t want to show others


My ugly and blithering thoughts,


As they’re deadly, they’re dark


And my mind is a bin wherein thoughts rot…