Her mind was a labyrinth, An inescapable maze, Housing a raging monster, How shall it defy the purpose, The one that made cruelty seep into her bones, That extinguished her thirst for serendipity, Actions, reactions, unexplainable consequences Those questionable improbabilities, That thrummed through her entire being, The blacks, the whites and the grey areas, Confining, Stifling, Suffocating, The loudness of the world, falls silent, As the screams roar inside her, Pain, Anger, Envy Maybe for her it was paradise, A paved pathway towards those Elysian Fields.
Eunoia 