June 5th 1998
     

Needless Alpha Patterns

there is so much clutter
forsaking my consciousness
like a wasp in the mind

buzzing contemptuously
corrupting my thoughts

Interesting
I should still think this way
feel this way
emotionally

Rationality lost
In this thought
Where all hope seems
to spring vehemently eternal

in a world
where nothing is truth
but all things should be
and reality is science
but no divine solace ever comes from it
why bother to mask what is real?

No I'm not high
I'm just nothing........