CAMELOT FANTASIES

PHAZE OV MIND

My mind goes thru a phaze sometimes.
Dismal and mundane, or crazy as hell.
Darkness can never tell, walking thru the shadows ov my mind.
Its better to embrace, the evils that I find.
Compressing my good, with the unkind.
Delivering a helping hand, caresses my mind.
Makes me feel better, some ov the time.
It doesn't always take it, to the letter.
My heart try's to disengage, from all these feelings ov rage.
Periodically, I feel this way.
Putting my mind, in a phaze.
The things, that I read everyday.
What's wrong, with the people today.
Puts my mind, at a deficit to say.
Bothered by, the inhumanely treated.
Wishing there was a way, ov turning the mean into clay.
Maybe someday, visions we will see.
Kindness, will hale as referee.