Life is an illusion based upon the mind
If I say I am guilty
Then I am
If my mind dictates my self esteem
And decides my inferiority
Then that is what I will surely be
Life is an illusion created by me
I looked into the mirrors and saw nothing I could be
You said I was stupid
Incompetent
Fool
I saw it
I lived it
Though it was not true
My illusions got stronger, as I lost my way
I stumbled around in a drunken daze
I am a brilliant, creative, artistic flow
Only problem is
I
Don’t know
Reality is shattered
My illusions are strong
I am living in a place I do not belong
My mind began searching, this reality
Is this the truth?
Or created by me?
What is the evidence of who I am?
Why did I believe you?
Why I went along?
I’m shattered
I'm ruined
Life never began
All because I listened to your cruel song
I based my illusions on what you had said
Created this reality all in my head
How can I blame you?
I built it myself
I walked it
I lived it
Faced the fires of hell
Who can assist me?
No one here can
I started this journey, although it was wrong
It is now time to face me
And all I have become
I am preparing for a journey
To where it began
This time my lips will sing my very own songs
I will change this illusion
I will be careful this time
AND understand that reality
Begins in my mind
© 2008 kulcha Imigiz
And I guess the first step or steps are always the hardest... But a beautiful and creative mind... will always be..and can't be other than what it is... a beautiful and creative mind.
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