psychosomatic
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 26, 2003
- Messages
- 149
The attachments of the soul are inconducive to the procession of progress
And if the attachments were to add up to something…
Been through the depths of inner hell
Held celestial spheres in the palm of my hand
like a throbbing heart power expanding and retracting
Pumping blood through veins
In a universe of entangled nervousness
Anxiety bolting through flesh, like intermittent lightning
The mind in and out of sync with a higher being
Thoughts pushing me down to primordial
Instincts and counter productive analyses
The fountainhead of pain
Misunderstanding all that is
Like an insect on its back
Waiting to die
And if the attachments were to add up to something…
Been through the depths of inner hell
Held celestial spheres in the palm of my hand
like a throbbing heart power expanding and retracting
Pumping blood through veins
In a universe of entangled nervousness
Anxiety bolting through flesh, like intermittent lightning
The mind in and out of sync with a higher being
Thoughts pushing me down to primordial
Instincts and counter productive analyses
The fountainhead of pain
Misunderstanding all that is
Like an insect on its back
Waiting to die
