Shadows To The Light

03 - Insanity

craving a change, not shaken or stirred.
pull in the reigns, the forecast is blurred.
clouded in pain, this weight is absurd.
breathing in syllables, choking on words.
what is your worth? is there a cost?
cling to the boo's through all the applause.
frantically scanning, the body is paused.
reacting to fear, avoiding the cause.
these flaws have a pulse, all is not lost.
if there is life it adapts to the frost.
these claws dig in deep, insomnia's torch.
thoughts replay the pattern, the fiend bears the cross.

-m.m. Morris