Prism Prison
Someone I know is described in this
Prism Prison
The moment you enter through the doors of insanity,
you will know exactly where you are, nothing makes sense anymore.
All bets are off and you know you’ve become aware
that you are part of the great show.
You grin and roll up your sleeves,
Get ready to go out on the floor, and do the dance
You relish the thought of unleashing creativity,
become free and ready to use your new found power,
but the demons in your head won’t let you be free.
So you run, you run to that river of greater thought,
Trying to escape this terrible reality,
The sea of insanity,
where this river flows to, you will get there,
only to find out that the river you were in
only leads to the Prism prison,
it is that same old sea of insanity.
In a state of calmness you will try to understand,
But no thought can break you out,
Trapped in it you wonder why you even tried to release.
No place to hide from it all, you prepare for the last call,
Throw yourself against the wall and wait for the chance to rise and fall.
Prism prison has become the darkness that is tearing at you,
You want to be free but there is nothing that will let you.
See the light far off in the distance but can’t find a way
To get there, so you throw yourself at the wall and
Yet wait a little more for the call before you fall.
By; Art WartenbeAugust 20, 2011
Nature whispers to you
Sometimes we must go to nature in order to feel the calmness, the serenity in this life, if we can not get there, we suffer our prison created in the mind. God wants us to know that the things in life that seem to be driving you crazy are not from him they are from the negative vibrations originating in evil. Awareness can be a splendid thing when one understands .
