Submissions by MidnightWriterGkno

I write because I please to
Free my mind from grief through
Extensive mental release in ink
Expressed with this pen I use
I clear out the fog from within
To clearly see, yet it seems relief
Is still just simply out of reach
The surrounding haze is back
Arguing with a twisted mind
Once again I've misplaced mine
Just then, suddenly my pen
Righteously lays down a strongly
Rhyme infested riddled line
In which you will find inevitably
Hidden in disguise, mysteriously
Curious insight in every line that I
Articulate in each rhyme...

Too dimensional, demented intentions allure,
This was not intentional, trapped intellectual
Engaged in mental battle with endless herds
Of sheep infected with conventional intellect
But I escaped insanity as I began my search
Far and wide, high and low throughout distant
Previously unmapped dimensions to inquire
Samples of simple dynamic brain functions,
Lost ancient rhythmic communications, and
Abandoned verbal reverberations, over time
I've accumulated in my endeavors of mind for
Assistance in my navigation through forgotten,
Thoughts and...

I'm stuck in time man, once again I’ve misplaced my mind and
Cannot seem to find where I put it last night, must have left it
Set it down somewhere between the bass and treble, oh well
No need to dwell on the past, keep my pace and never settle
Just progress on past recent struggles, observe and learn from
Life events, acquire the ability to adapt accordingly and recover
Balance quickly, I will finally locate the lost map coordinates to
Find out which dimension my absent mind wondered off into
With perseverance in due time, “just have a little patience man”...

Alone I stand, it's midnight and from my mind with a steady hand
As I write through my pen onto this blank pad, inking many thoughts I have
Assembling into rhymes, unknown riddles of my life transcribed
Into endless lyrical lines, asking questions from within of all kinds
Why existence is mysterious, as is time therefore it seems
Reality indeed without ease to truly define yet still I try
Steady I ride, the glass rails in my stone mind and with few details
I find sanity eludes me without sign becoming increasingly
Difficult to attain each time, so rack my...