My Minds Error

So sweet memories that lie within the lines, the lines of fate and the lines of time, for if we were just one life in a long line of lives then we would be helpless within a long endless vine of emotions and calls that falls away in the dark so this one word you say becomes a broken piece of art. What does this heart show what does your life mend into a stretched out lie where your web was woven so tight around your neck where every voice in your head starts to crash, like a memorized lecture that was supposed to be said word after word goes straight through your head unlike any other your heart has gone bare with another dark line you end in a glare for ever word you say stretches the truth for everything you mean is just another lie by you, your inner mind a voice of wisdom and a waste of time, Here is my column of a warned and wounded life a worrying and painful empty mind… here lays my strife intertwined with danger how sweet this dark is when it’s mixed with a stranger within the mirror image