The Retreat The Soul Needs.

Let the mind escape and speak out for all heavens sake. It explores the ideas, the trapped dreams, the should have done(s) and past regrets. Only to disappoint the ego and yearning flesh.

Self-sabotaging​ it seeks to destroy, claiming “the body is just baited for sex, and the heart is just a toy”

You’re  not in control – you seek shelter from the mind

A momentary unwind ​a recreational retreat.
A moment of silence,
A moment of peace.

The low hum of the universe speaks,
granting a tasteful dream
wrapped in emotions and lights of the purple essence.

Fighting hard to make life present,
these nightmares belong to dark angels,
disguised to manifest a stretch beyond reach.

Bitter and foul even winners taste defeat.


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