Quicksand- In the Arms of Paranoia
Vanquished and exhausted,
I wrap myself in the cold blankets of Humility
Further down the Spiral, in the Arms of Paranoia-
Looking at Life's sad Futility
Cascading, parading- the light of day is quickly fading
In Love's Quicksand, I begin to sink
But then I laugh unto myself-
Because I am drowning and cannot think
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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