Friday, August 15, 2008

Mind vs heart

Stray not after ye passion

Lest ye slip into crashings

Conquer and subjugate that will

That one that’s out to kill

Your immortal soul

Your subliminal hold

Don’t give it away

Don’t let it play

Circumcise that infatuation

That devastation

It’ll only bring you down

Its only a fleshy crown

An intellect

An intellect

Must ye perfect

A dialect

of humanese


that disease.