Liberation

(Picture Courtesy: My mind with that bone-of-a-thought)

There was a thought,
A tiny one -
A web that spun,
Like a hideous blot...

There was that thought,
It pinched and gnawed -
And scratched and clawed...
To instigate a rot...

And Oh! this thought,
It took my peace,
And skinned my fleece...
With a beastly shot...

I killed that thought,
For it hath my mind,
And made me blind...
Like a man distraught...

Now there aint't no thought,
So I live serene,
Guiltless and keen...
...And happily trot!


Babble
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1. *evil laughter* Yes, murder can be fun at times ;)

2. Did you ever have a nagging thought that persisted and persisted and just didnt want to go away? It took away a lot of your mental cycles and didnt give back anything in return. A 'Yes' in answer indicates that you have passed/are passing your very own Quarter Life Crisis with flying colors ;) Unfortunately, we all have to - sorry!

3. I also realized that I'm not as invincible in fending away these thoughts as much as I'd like to believe. (...Which further reminds me that I'm still nowhere :D )

4. Regardless of the rant that I barf in a lot of my writings, its fun to look at oneself from a second-person point of view.

5. ...and regardless of the pathetically sentimental sounding last line, I'm still laughing that evil laugh I started a while back ;)