Destructive Mind⁠⁠

Things may seem clear, but then again not.

You will come near, marking the spot.

Take care if you will, but listen to me,

When the purpose' fulfilled, I will hear your plea.

At first your mind and then your soul,

I won't need to find, they're open to all.

So easy and light, so exquisite it seems;

Don't think you can fight, not even in your dreams.

May come as a shock, consuming all I will rise,

Hear the ticking clock and then your frightful cries,

Might seem disputable, but in the end you'll find,

That nothing's more beautiful, than a destructive mind.

© Ally K.