I was ill for a while
Dis -eased
I enjoy the word play ,the world play
Things inside me had to out.

 Painfully

Ignorance is bliss

Ignorance is just like a little childs safety blanket

(U are all knowing

 Raised Full of deceit

Preserving lies).selah

Then i had terrible dreams
Arid landscapes , quenched of true feelings ,filled with... Colorful ..yet static skies. No wind blows ,yet there is motion.

Dreams in which the dead are grim ,mute and this is called (?)life

Dreams in which there are no more dreams

No colour.no wonder.no joy
Just comfortable routines

Your regular sunday shows and video game levels

No terrors
No awe
 No joys
No visions
No wonder nor muse

 Just trillions of strip mined souls reduced to commodity and convenience

And order reigns

Yes

ORDER REIGNS



I have never felt so much despair