Impurifier

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Depression

"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

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i saw this while staring through a glass of water, remembering its simple pleasures - now i only see it as a utility.. such changes

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