Complex

"Complex"

My best laid plans. 

Laid to waste. 

The hobgoblins of suspicious minds.

They'll come and get me.

How did we get to this place in inner space?

We ran the race standing in place.

Your face was displaced by by a current pace in outer space.

Tortured tantrum.

Mantra's tantra.

All is lost.

Missing and never found.

Bound by my head and hands.

Ears and eyes.

Nose and toes.

Hips and thighs.

Said my goodbyes. 

In my dreams.

Streams of subconscious.

I have one minute until my mind explodes.

Thought I kept from the world.

Symptom or solution?

Ending in a river's revolution.

Mind pollution.

On my way to another institution.

- 04/14/14 By Jon Billet & Nick Nack Productions