Sometimes I find, myself lost in times,

I've left behind. Disoriented.

Demented and out of my mind.

Sometimes, we reside in the

torturous chaos of an encaged mind.

Enraged by our chains.

Lost and insane.

I reach inside

and kindle the fire,

of the pyre deep in my soul.

By bright heart and rainbow

edge dreams. Incarnated in

the wired and wonderful wild things.

They dare and inspire me.

I look inside with true desire

burn away the crystalline shell

of the liar.

Eternal growth inspire.

Transcendental heights.

I aspire.