Ramblings

Background: I have said before that I get a lot of ideas in the middle of the night. So this is a prose kind of poem that I just wrote once when I woke up. I had my glasses off and it was in the dark so I can barely read my handwriting and I don't know why I wrote it in the first place, so hence the title: Ramblings. I think I actually fell asleep after this. It was a long night since I had to finish tons of homework. It was the day before the end of the semester.

Ah, to drown in the scent of ink

The authors mind to be released from the confines of social and structural law

Stay away from the words that will slowly bend your mind and drive you away from the light of sanity

The place of no return-so it has been dubbed.

A carousel of pain and fear, one that will never end

Round and round it goes, fear, emotion, suffering

And the pain of the endlessness

For it is our duty, no, more, our destiny to record the words of those who have been silenced by fear, destroyed by emotions, and those who have themselves been around the endlessness of wandering

Duty to find those words of the suffering emotions

Bringing out a pen and paper to show the world the TRUTH

The truth you don't believe in because you don't wish to believe