Bliss is truly blinding,
with this moment of emotion
all time is lost.
We wander with our minds
forgotten.
It is a need,
a want.
With no bliss all is
revealed.
There is no permanent
joy.
It is all
temporary.
Just as a flash,
a memory,
this is the span of
bliss filled days.
When all remnants of this vanish,
your addiction
shall overcome.
Furthermore, you search.
Searching for that which
lasts only so long.
Bliss truly is blinding.
with this moment of emotion
all time is lost.
We wander with our minds
forgotten.
It is a need,
a want.
With no bliss all is
revealed.
There is no permanent
joy.
It is all
temporary.
Just as a flash,
a memory,
this is the span of
bliss filled days.
When all remnants of this vanish,
your addiction
shall overcome.
Furthermore, you search.
Searching for that which
lasts only so long.
Bliss truly is blinding.
