must go

Lay
upon a Bed of Needles.
Wake
upon the Floor of Thorns.
can find no peace,
I must go East.

my Hate!
it filters through it,
everything,
that visions’ seen,
everything,
that I have seen.

Travel
to the Sea of Lost Tranquility.
See
the Ocean of Inner Mutiny.
built up inside of me,
I must go East.

my Anger!
it dams behind it,
everything,
that no one wants,
everything,
I do not want.

Drown
in the River of My Life.
Crawl
onto the Black Beach.
that it flows around,
I must go East.

my Pain!
it hides behind it,
everything,
that makes me hurt,
everything,
that hurts me.

Fly
up into the Bright Sky.
Fall
down into the Quicksand.
that covers hallowed ground,
I must go East.