Manifesto of Me

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    Manifesto of Me

    Manifesto of Me:

    A pain that has now rooted too deep
    I move on.. alive, seeing REAL LIFE in dreams with out sleep
    Awake at night looking through eyes that no longer see
    A prism of thoughts bouncing off reflections of images not easily identified as ME

    Who am I and what has happended to me
    How has pain manifested its head outward and nested in me sea
    A hierachy of negative emotions controlling my Zen. Sucking life from me.
    Feeding this insidious parasite trapped in my soul.
    No remedy, no solace, no sleep.

    Still I rise each day walking with heavey heart and soul.
    I move on constantly transcending from what was.
    Searching the dark tunnels of my mind for near sightings of ME.

    Wait.. starting to remember ME
    Inherently a MAN – in every sense of the word and all it’s context.
    I will persevere. I am alive. Wake up. I am awake!

    MAN. ME.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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