Penta

Matt Mann, Contributor

Awakened from a mental slumber
The insomniac rests
Persistent in restraint
Ignorant in decision, though positive in choice
The blind bar the asylum
The calling for prayers they sit in wait
Succumbing to the seasons they waste away
Silence may come as a virtue to those who acknowledge denial
Shackles amongst those who differ
and those who oppose the world
For what is our own choice
A bargaining for our existence
A confusion to halt time
Time amongst us is a depressant on our motive