September 27, 2017
By Anonymous

Consumption of the mind,
is deprevation of sanity
Wether being fame, idiocy,
or just plain vanity
You focus so hard on bending,
you look the other way
You worry about tomorrow,
while you haven't left today
You're so scared of bullets,
you forget about the gun
Just as you fear the knife,
not the carrier of one
You fear the last breath,
so much so you forget to inhale
You want it all so much,
you forget what it entails
Cunsumption of the mind,
is deprevation of sanity
We all have times,
where it seems our depth's reached

The author's comments:

Found this in an old notebook, probably 4-5 years old

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