Please don’t entertain me <br />Scramble and rearrange me <br />Falling into this false hood of confusion <br />You give leeway to this insanity <br />Why put forth the effort <br />When no one will listen <br />While you’re on your escapades of ecstasy <br />I lay impaired in this mental prison <br />And while you make these lethargic decisions <br />I stay impractical and decommissioned <br />Woe this dreary inquisition <br />Of the cold hearted men <br />That sacrifice their life and position <br />To support this senile superstition <br />Of this simulated redemption <br />Of a unified coalition <br />It’s because of those lethargic decisions <br />That we are now all in this mental prison <br />That escapade of ecstasy is now an escapade into the abyss <br />Those alluring thoughts of happiness <br />Now dismissed <br />Missions of wealth and knowledge <br />Unaccomplished<br /><br />Ivan Bolden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mixed-emotions-3/
