A organ departing my body,
As my body breaks out in shakes.
I can see into my demons,
all the previously made mistakes.
I anchored a demonic feeling.
I am now captured in despair.
They won't even look into my eyes,
My body feels so bare.
Love, Hate and gratitude.
Lack of insufficient of all.
I am looking into the future,
with my eyes as a crystal ball.
Meditation coming seemingly,
I am excited to try a new.
Hopefully it's a cure,
So i no longer feel so blue.
Anger, Happiness and Overwhelmingness,
Prosperity and courage.
Arms out wide,
Need clothes for my traveling luggage.
Dreams never ending,
In a dark whirl of events.
The best gift I could ask for,
Is blissful, happy parents.
My fighting fish, Clarity,
floating above and astray.
We are both misunderstood animals,
searching for a home to stay.
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