The Phoenix
Location
I. Nigoda
charcoal wings charred to a crisp
succumbed to surreptitious marauders
intruders chipping down cerebral walls that hiss
Don't know if I can hold on any longer
Corroding of neural networks; disease ridden
oppressed by depressed apparitions: hijackings, suicide bombings--
clinging carnivorous clans crushing the skull where sanity is hidden
corneas stabbed with prickly tears, happiness longing
Button eyes and a sealed zipper mouth
vapid vacancies of serotonin and dopamine
Still trying to figure what this life is all about
I truly have become a mere machine.
II. Samsara
rose from the ashes and flew away
murdered the malicious marauders
welfare should have no delay
I know I can hold on a little bit longer
restoration of a mind fallen to madness
head up, blinding smile, the apparitions have evaporated
my bones are composed of metal--I refuse submission to the virus of sadness
this pain shall never again be exacerbated
The war on terrorism is over and I have won
My mind is a garden--the drought is all gone
I refuse to allow engulfing shadows to leave me shunned
With a fluttering heart, I will always carry on