Every day is a night
Every night is a day
Nightmares become daydreams
Daydreams become nightmares
The thoughts that were comely
Turned inimical after a time
Holding the parameters
Of both ends of my mind
Measuring the depths of such thoughts
Whispers encircled my mind aloud:
"Refrain from knowing the unknown
The depth is fathomless
Try not to harm the entity you possess."
Still, intrigued of knowing the unknown,
An unfathomed void,
The nebulae of inimical dreams,
The austerity of tawdry thoughts,
The giddiness of volatile senses,
And, the atrophy of an intellectual mind.
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