The Senseless Thoughts of An Enigmatic Mind

Here on this earth… Walks a silent and burning soul, With scars on his heart, And a life with no control. Senseless… A twisted way of thinking, One strange, enigmatic mind… Always searching for the truth, Within a smile he will never find. Senseless… Taking the past and memories, With the intent to watch them burn. Yet turns around and once again, There’s a new lesson to learn. This poem isn’t designed to understand… These are words flowing from my hands…. My thoughts are many, My emotions are now dead…. Prepare to see… The feelings from within me, The thoughts that are now in my head…. Once I’ve thrown you around, And you land back on the ground, You will then understand…. That this poem…. isn’t designed…. For you to understand. This poem…. Is senseless.