The absence of mind.
The absence of life.
For without thought
How do you strife
for a better day,
Without trouble
to escape the pain
in your personal bubble.
Too much thought
Can cause destruction.
That's why I love
That feeling of abduction,
From my life each day.
From my "love", she would say,
"I will be with you,
Where ever you go"
She gave me her word,
One she never intended to show.
Yet when she left,
My mind felt clear.
The lies she has told
Had begun to rear.
Now that I see,
The pain she caused.
My judgement had passed
As I laid down the laws.
All of her felonies,
Course through my head.
It wasn't a regret,
Just a relationship better left dead.
