Sick Minds

The Mind's like a sponge, it absorbs Whatever oddities it is fed Consuming in its mental orb, The vague Reasons to where it's led. Too much engrossment with Death And a morbid attraction for Violence, Is sick Mind's signs of neglect And the fruit of a wasted intelligence. Paranoia breeds thoughts not healthy, And when nurtured, decays the Mind- To create an abyss of Unreality From where much Delusion we find. Mental erosion is a slow atrophy That drains the brain with rusted views Eating its health into sheer lethargy It ends up as a cell without use.