what i need today

the night – is calls with out question alas -it seems so absurd the thoughts -wonder past recognition until, -these visions that conspire can longer described by mere words I’m lost in a place with out pleasure I’m lost in a place with out pain I’m lost In the place past desire in the back of my brain…

see these things that you have done straight bellow your midnight sun this ice and snow what you’ve become straight below your mid night sun for I am not the same as you I had not the right you did to choose for I did not seal my fate I sit in purgatory its here…