Med Time Rhyme

GOttA reGuLAte 
cHeMiCal
im
bal ance
thAt DefiEs
cUrrenT beHavioRaL anaLySis..

That's better...

Now my words are more presentable...

 
In olden times
we would have been
institutionalized
and locked away...

Never to be seen or heard
again by proper society...

Not even family
wanted to associate
with us misfit members...

We were deletes of history...

Today they just give us
mind numbing meds

to keep us flat line controllable

and more easily socially digestible...

Not even a minimal hint

of humanity is left intact

after our souls

are neutered chemically... 

Life is all about control...

Refracted Life

All my hand wringing

is completely chafing

these distorted dreams

once my private domain

now rapidly slipping away...

I may lay the blame

at a variety of clay feet

kicking me in my delusions

but the cracked mirror before me

is a relentless adversary

which hands out refracted reflections

of my decaying world

rapidly losing it's substance

and any hope of personal redemption

 

Soul Dilutions

Went back...

Deep into archives past to review the deleted versions of me in all their unedited glory...

Back before I became refined

and meticulously planned like the polished eunuch I now am...

Compromised beyond recognition...