Photo courtesy unoguyThe trees made a hiss,The situation was amiss,The sky was pitch black,E man came out of his shack.. His mind was very dark,The security at the bank was stark,His eyes turned all green,The bank was the next scene..

The mind is in a bind, The thoughts all in rewind, The past is raising its head, I thought those memories were dead.. The brain is making its move, The emotions have no clue, The control on anger is vain,

The carcass of ecstasy on the floor, The murder of pleasure made me sore, The imagination of mind to the rescue, Ideas in the brain were very few.. The lines are slowly germinating, The emotions so deep and penetrating, The