Playt's Thoughts #6: Stress


Mentality melts
Cold streaks of pain flow rapidly
Scraping begins, and then insanity

Shifting Playts of bone in the skull
Creating narrow passageways of mentality
Valleys become thicker, wider

The mental abilities leak out and spread
All can read what you can see
Yet nobody can be understood

Darkness fills, time grows
Loneliness is only an illusion
Love is only an illusion

A stretched rubber band in constant pain
Ready to snap in anger
Help is only an illusion

Drugs can ease the pain
Drugs can cause the pain
Drugs are sugar pills, and illusions of hope

What we see, and what we feel
Is nothing but collective thought
What we think, and how we act
Is only an illusion

Decay, is NOT an illusion
Yet it is also, uncontrollable
Decay is caused by understanding

By reading my thoughts, and understanding my mind,
Decay now controls your spirit
Yet it always existed in your soul.