Schizophrenia.

i imgaine this midnight moment's forest
something else is alive
and than
i realize

i am alone
yet not quite alone..

almost as if the trees could whisper in the wind
or was it the wind that whispered in the trees?

and he said
no
period

he's tired
yet reckless
and hungry
he looks for truth
and refuses to put up with anymore of this self-rendered gibberish

and she heard the cries
the cries of frustration
the cries of weariness
the cries of one who has outgrown all preliminary methodologies
and pleaded to the council
for mercy
for help

would he be deserving
does he constitue that second chance

both him and her
dont disagree on ends

but maybe one knows better
maybe one knows who caused the
howling
the crying, the
whispering.

maybe
just maybe
there's another dimension to all this.
adam blamed eve
and eve the serpent.
was eve genuine
or done out of political correctness?

and than i realize
i am alone
yet not quite alone.

if the wind could be heard
and the trees could commune
than it is
after all
the same forest.

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