SALVATION

My Mind Has A Grasp On A Memory It Refuses to Relinquish
I Search Feverishly For Its Meaning, Only to Uncover Planted
Answers Obscured with the Sanctimony of my Beliefs. I Invade
the Abysmal Chambers of my Existence, Driven by Fervid
Emotion, Trying to Unleash the Waves of Recollection so That the
Answers Flow Rapidly into My Minds Understanding, Barricaded
Corridors are All I Encounter, Each Island of Sanity that I Walk Upon
Fades Back Into my Sea of Insanity, I Have Become
Married to a False Ideology, I Willingly Adapted to the Mindset of Those
whom Seek not to Destroy me, Rather Control my Mental Anguish
by Twisting my Convictions into a Serene Lake of Deception
I Discover a Horrid Realization; I only seek the Paths of my Peers
So I Lay My Feet at the Head of the Dynasty of Destruction
My Solitude has Festered into a Plethora of Political Fallacies
Deceit of self Has become the Beacon of Enlightenment
Why Harness the Spirit of Salvation due to Jealous Overtones
For the Blinders of Self Gratification Steam with Intent
Supposed Leaders are Simply Misdirecting Puppeteers
Whose Strings have evolved into Nueces of Impalement
Take Heed on the Concourse of Rapidly Approaching Statues
For the Realization of Direction by Those Who Lead
Have Simply become the Cliché Dead End of Endowment