My Minds Mutterings

My minds mutterings signal soulful sputterings
Wordly wisdom through words benevolently begging to be heard
An undeniable urgency through this sacred spoken currency
Is anybody even there? Does anybody actually care?

Silence

An anger altered ego halts the harmonious feeling of flow
While dangerously delusional thought allows for careless cruelty to be sought
Paved paths and patterns casually kick in, now it’s more about comfort and less about sin
My spirit sucked spiraling sloppily along for the ride, currently a conscious slave to my erratic egos pride