By Jeffrey R. Ballares
Whirling chaos of paranoia succumbed my inner soul
It’s like a goosh traversing in the midnight sea
Was it endless? Was it painless?
Yes, cannot escape its encrypted hellos
Switching the time the counterclockwise twice
For I will shift the mysteries of my intruder-self
Quickly tasting breathing air...hastily walk!
Come to me my mind and shall we come!
From the land of fortuitous events
A cradle of sorrow belies all lies
Fancy murmurs, awakening you frantically
Let me jump, and hop and defy the odds
Even the mighty thunders of gambling universe
Can howl in the midst of unconcious dusks
Forgive or forsake? Hands are for me to use
At the end of a corner, triumphant my call!