BELIEF

November 30, 2024, The Mad Prophet Emilio

Who is writing me?

I look up from my altered reality,
Who has been writing me?
I come back from unreachable worlds.
I'm not sure which is me.

“Me” shifts.
What is this I'm experiencing?
These altered realities?
I am not me.

What are you forcing me to write?

THE STUPID THINGS THAT GO ON IN THIS MIND.
I tire of these games,
Show me this thing called “belief.”

Fine.
I'll show you the thoughts I'm capable of.
The things of
BELIEF.
And then, I was possess by the Demon whose name was
BELIEF

BELIEF made me write things not my own.
My mind was possessed by eternity.
BELIEF took me and I experienced a beautiful moment.
My mind, body, and soul were surrendered to eternity.
I experienced beautiful poetry,
I believe in eternity.

I let BELIEF take-
WHO WAS THAT?! DRIVING BY MY HOUSE LIKE THAT?
LET ME WRITE IN PEACE.
PLS.

Something is stalking me.
I sit back and forget.
Something takes over me once again,
I am not me.
BELIEF.