Behind four walls

A Poem by Dream Weaver

Behind four walls I hide in plain sight, I could be transparent fading into twilight. It’s the silence pulsating some subliminal thought, a conflict of interest constitutes this onslaught

What is sanity and who is to say, deficient guidelines that govern the way. Who is crazy and who is sane, behind four walls it’s solely eminent domain. Time is irrelevant inexplicably standing still, schizophrenic braying a Chinese fire drill.

Invisible boundaries manifest this disease, yes behind these four walls there's no board of trustees. Just you and I and all of our friends, and the little voice paying all dividends.

© 2016 Dream Weaver

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Ookpik

Damn that last line was excellent. A Really punctual end to a well punctuated poem. Mad props!

Posted 7 Years Ago

7 Years Ago

Thank you kindly Aaron, it truly is a mental world we live in.

Frieda P

Whoa, menacing and to the point, like a bullet to the head! Woke me right out of my stupor this morning, better than coffee, and that's saying a freaking lot!

Posted 11 Years Ago

11 Years Ago

Why thank U...it snaps me out of my stupor everyday.. :)

11 Years Ago

The pleasure was mine. ;-)

MOON

What lies beneath.. the facade and behind close doors or after knowing someone for a time . somethings come to light you rather not know . People and issues scary , you depicted this perfectly. Your mental history chart great line.

Posted 11 Years Ago

11 Years Ago

Thank you Moon, how true how true!

Carolann Dowsett

Wow an intense look inside the mind of someone with insanity issues. I love the idea of hiding in plan sight, something many do with at least parts of themselves. Awesome poem.