Written by Aurangzeb Paracha
aurangzebparacha@hotmail.com

 

 

“Confine me”

 


Get my mind in motion,

Let me ponder better thoughts.

I create a place where all I hath sought,

I may abandon.

 

A ‘dimension’,:

A place,

Where my existence is confined,

Boundaries well defined,

All boundaries filter,

From within me,

All menace.

 

Keep me quarantined,

Protect me,

from my being. 

Reject all,

I can’t reject seeing!

Protect me from myself,

My fiend!

 

Free me from the chains.

‘Free me from the spikes’

Set t o perform ritual ‘incest’, on my soul.

 

 

(out loud)

 

Hear me!

Hear me!

 

Free me!

Free me!

 

Free me,

from my illusions!

Free me,

of my fantasies.!

Free me,

of my miseries!

Free me,

from self-contempt!

Free me,

from passion!

Free me,

from self-disgust!

Free me,

from self-distrust!

Let me be free,

of myself!

 

Free me!

Set me free!

Free me!

By ‘confining’ me!


AP.