It
Oh, God...
It
Drains me,
Leaves me
A wreck.
It
Changes me,
Degrades me,
Enslaves me.
And yet...
It
Tracks me,
Attacks me,
Devours me whole.
It
Gnaws away
At my very soul.
It
Lives and rages
In my mind.
It
Stays there
All the time.
It
Has taken hold
Of my heart too.
It
Wont let go,
No matter what
I do.
I can't outrun
It.
God knows
I've tried.
But there's
No place to hide.
What is
It?
You ask.
Well,
I'll tel you.
It's
Jealousy,
And greed,
And lust, too.
And all those
Wicked things
That posses us.
A Powerful,
Introspective look at those things that can take a hold of us ,if we allow them too.
Debs
I like this piece
because "it" can be anything. Money, women, power, food, porn, or anything else. But the real question is why is "it" doing this? Are you letting "it" destroy you? Do you not know what "it" is?
all in all, good work
---the purpose of life is a life of purpose