My Writtings - yes - I wrote them

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Surely madness must have been too easy or else we would all be in a blissful state of mind.
We would all be at the grandest of parties indulging our senses to the finest of the king's wines.
And then the band would play as we laugh like children in the school yard.
Surely madness must have been too easy, which explains why they won’t let us loose our minds.

Soul Bound

When the stars are shining bright in the heavens above,
Let yourself drift away.
We are only bound to this earth,
When that’s all we will let ourselves believe.
The world out there has many hidden doors and if for a moment you let go,
You will find your soul cannot be bound.


Adjustment to Chaos

Simple light
Magnificent and bright
Shatters the world around us
Broken dreams
Obscure and obscene
Awaken from your nightly slumber
Torn pages
Written from fools and sages
You cannot read the right way
Nothing is what it seems
As nothing seems what it is
Back and forth
Forth and back
Are you sure which way is up
Nothing is everything
But everything is nothing
This is your mind’s adjustment to chaos

Rotary

Dreams and aspirations
Leading to life’s complications
One way in and no way out
The rotary of life
To drive you round about.