Folly not…in this darkened chamber of parallel confusion
Embracing hysteria while fellowshipping with delusions of grandeur and fame
The light creeps in when the echoes become whispers and whispers become names
Names that once caused bumps to blaze trails across the surface of skin
That is scarred with etchings of the wars that have been waged in sanity’s face
The webs have been woven, the lies untangled – cell phone vibrations resonate like earthquakes
Rocking the foundation –
And like premature ejaculation –
It all ends abruptly –
With a singular experience leaving room for expert opinions and consequential conclusions
And then clarity resonates
Like a musical note permeating the barrier that only sound can distort
And chaos becomes a marching band orchestrated by waving hands
And a blind director
But it all makes sense
the polarity that suggests sanity
has become a bi-lateral concept
and the diagnosis offers an excuse for behavior that would otherwise lead to real consequence…
this…this is the bipolar experience!
Embracing hysteria while fellowshipping with delusions of grandeur and fame
The light creeps in when the echoes become whispers and whispers become names
Names that once caused bumps to blaze trails across the surface of skin
That is scarred with etchings of the wars that have been waged in sanity’s face
The webs have been woven, the lies untangled – cell phone vibrations resonate like earthquakes
Rocking the foundation –
And like premature ejaculation –
It all ends abruptly –
With a singular experience leaving room for expert opinions and consequential conclusions
And then clarity resonates
Like a musical note permeating the barrier that only sound can distort
And chaos becomes a marching band orchestrated by waving hands
And a blind director
But it all makes sense
the polarity that suggests sanity
has become a bi-lateral concept
and the diagnosis offers an excuse for behavior that would otherwise lead to real consequence…
this…this is the bipolar experience!
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