It is not what it seems...

Throwing unknown and unworthy epiphanies into chaos
Deep within lies a symbiosis between success and surrender
What made us reach our seraphic or lucifugal self?

Embroiled among explicit eloquence lies the subtlety of silence
When did we embark our euphoric and eccentric expedition?

Though thought makes thou thaw through time
Why were thee trifid to testify truth for tested torment?

Ensnared and ensiled within exasperating emptiness
How was he hewed to hive hideous hostility with himself?

Sanctum serenading in serene semblance to sacrilege
Plethora of possibilities to pivot plight from pillory to paradise

Throwing unknown and unworthy epiphanies into chaos!
As lucidity of living is laved, it is not what it seems!

Self Deprication - A Joke

In the innately eccentric embodiment of myslef, I was dreaming in delusion to distinguish my anguishing and languising self from the deploring dementia called life!

What is this viciferous, virulent and vile vicinity where the very core is a conundrum!

The analysis towards making any predicted pattern or parallel leading to predicament and paralysis!

The senseless sacrilage towards savagery seems synonymously absurd with the serene sailing to sanctity!

If I were to ever attain any understanding, I would have had to travel to the edge of sanity and embrace insanity! Or have I...!