Strawburied

Thought provoking emotions of a disturbed mind
expressing life`s real depth
looking into the mirror
a drab reflection of an already dead corpse
desperation never sets in escapism through illusion
A mirage in the desert ripe with fruit
fluid but not liquid a gentle movement of a spirit possessed
and its leading to nowhere
blind devotion to a certain idol
where`s the challenge?, where`s the dream?
one true certainty
There`s no tomorrow!