A vile and hideous path I trod
in the darkness of the midnight hour.
'Tis a shadowy dimension of unseen things,
where paranoia is my only friend and ally.
On this treacherous and unseemly path only
hypocracy and mayhem abide, and nothing
is what it seems to be.
It is a living nightmare filled with
unearthly color,sights,and sounds.
Fear explodes deep within my heart,
nervousness abides in my soul,
and caution creeps into my mind.
As I slowly trod this pyschodelic
nightmare world where sanity is nonexistent,
and fantasy becomes vivid reality.
Donavon Scott Vinson
