FoolishMindFoolishPride

uncanny truth that a man's pride can only be matched by his foolishness which blinds his way. I close my eyes closed so tight in efforts to suffocate my tears.. so many years is torturous Melody voices whispering the same condescending contempt of my joy. clenching my fist tight begin to swing at the very air that keeps me breathing.. succeeding and nothing except bleeding.. anger robs me of rest, racing thoughts thieves my peace.. taking pride in erotic fantasies keeps me feeling alive.. wanting relief of my mind plagued by insanity just a moment I was born.