Psychosis

Only few dare to see
the darkness of day,
when the sun shines
up in the sky.

Oh I am in search
of place, where
people may live
without ambition or mate.

My inflated senses are
obsessed with the conceits
she yield
from the psychosis.

I pray thy blindness O heart;
better go and catch some Zs.
the pangs of spotlight
is not for you.

xk

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