Spiritual Poem

[MC Anonymous]

Wandering in the midnight corridors of liberty
lies the flashing auras, slipping inbetween darkness

I walk amongst the living... a blockade is near
I can't touch you, I can't feel you..
Yet you can see me.

When I speak, fluidity revolves around ice
as orbiting words gets tossed to the cold shoulder.

No emotion, for emotion gathers humanity
with twinkling eyes I say, I am not human.

I submerge in water, peaceful tides ripple underneath the Sun
as the Moon graces across the tides,
crying along side the watery grave they call, mortality.

Spiritualism, the love, the light
is disregarded.. thrown away...

This is why I cry, this is why I walk.

I walk so that I may spread the message
for contamination revolves into purification,
horror and misery bestows greatness
and bittersweet Death brings forth Life.

My friends, embrace life, regard me as I am
not what you interpret me to be,
for I am, not I would.