every day and every night
the dual entity inside me fight
quarreling; who is right…
whom shall shed the light?
a conscious mind
is a diseased mind
fulfillment; i never find
how long should i grind?
living among toxic
thinking of the cosmic
this life is a comic
this path is demonic
every day becomes a struggle
deflecting people in a juggle
when i’m strong i chuckle
when lost i wish for a snuggle
but we must journey till the end
with this lifeless life, i pretend
cause enemies, i have yet to send
hell! then will this trauma mend?
holding dear viking ideologies
creating my wishful policies
just following dream prophecies
if fate fails me, my apologies…
Thoughtmonger 