the thought patterns

caught up in the circle of beliefs
I’m nothing but a puppet
the subconscious holds the strings
and pulls
till I bend
dancing to the rhythm
of destructive thoughts
I transform
into a hungry cannibal
who eating her own bones
and drinking her own blood
wallows
and bathes
in the dung of the human comedy
passing away from choking
I start to realize
the presence of thought patterns
they’re nothing but beliefs…
seen in the light of consciousness
they crash

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