From the mind, Curses!
Creatures, enticing, gripped insanity.
It had a good hold on me
Bruised and dirty, scratched all to hell,
Voltaire would have said I was fine-
I WANT YOU MY WAY, YOU’RE AFRAID OF MINE

From the mind, Curses!
Monsters, Running, Screaming freedom
Christ’s on the waterbed again
Words keep me trying to repair-
But it is broken and wasn’t handled with care

From the mind, Curses!
Bodies, Sweating, Writhing in sheets
Engulf me inside wet mysterious caverns
So your toes curl as you can’t feel your face
LIKE THE OCEAN, OUR MOTIONS WILL BE LIGHT GRACE

From the mind, Curses!
Ghosts, Seething, Coming back again
And the feelings never really disappear
With a thousand Brilliant stars falling apart
I WELCOME YOU TO THE VISION FROM THE HEART

Chad Repko 2009