Lost and found

[vision conquest]

Morning, the world slowly comes to life.
The sound of birds singing as the earth begins another rotation.
Remorse, regret, contrition, longing for another way.

Simply take another dose and all are swept away.

Is this really a way to live or do I merely exist.
This fatalistic monotony leaves me numb.
Papaver somniferum I refuse to submit.
Where, how, do I find the strength to resist.

Frustration, anger, acceptance.
Finding a reason to live, to give.
Twilight, the world settles for it's sleep.
The sound of crickets as the earth completes another rotation.

 

[Captain.Heroin]

Thanks for sharing! I really liked this one.

 

[vision conquest]

Thank you Captain.

I noticed while reading another thread you said you have written a book, may I read it and if so where do I find it?