Released

Darkest thoughts cloud my mind

Fumes silently seep out my pores

Nothing but the sight of thoughts on paper

Do not revel in this nor enjoy it

Grudge gripped am I

Taken from the solitude of oneness

Cast forth the evil sprites and spirits

All is lost in drunken rage

Slurred happiness and stunted pride

Pen to paper keeps it here

And create what I have lost.