Written on 5/29/2006
The insanity never stopping.
My mind tripped out on adrenaline alone.
Can't make it stop
no matter how hard I try.
Creativity flowing from my pen.
Transforming blank sheets into masterpieces.
The beauty only known to few.
Hidden and locked in my mind's eye.
Only feeling.
Never knowing.
Constantly unconsious verses.
Treasures of the mind
never revealed.
Until moments of unbridled pain.
And of nonstop motions of brainwaves.
