"Impurifier" 5 - 15 - 06
life through the crystal ball
the drug of our youth, this addiction
such a mystical and captive high
the bending our hopes and dreams
but this view is but a drug
only dulling a lingering sense
dormant until there is a name
a knowledge of the truth outside
my crystal ball
the sense becomes a feeling well known
reality is a biting nerve, pain
able to unfocus and obscure
my view and distracts my mind
breaking my stare into my cystal ball
the drug having weakened
and all becomes aware
now all senses active
no longer ignorant