I am a
mind warrior, thought explorer,
knowledge pursuer,
insight peruser.
Life is my battlefield.
Time is my ammunition.
In the
depths of the human psychosis
I search for rationale, method,
truth.
To map these vast canals and chambers I push on,
Each new
discovery recorded in a wet book.
The pages tear away.
The moths
devour it.
Yet it is precious to me, it defines me.
I am its keeper and it is
my master, my mind.