Of Two Minds
I regret
The nightmares that come
Each night
Filled with torture
And violence
And hate
I despise that my mind
Conjures up
All the feelings
And prejudices
I steadfastly disavow
In my waking moments
To fill my nighttime thoughts
And I wonder
What does that make me
That my mind cannot be true
In darkness
To the actions I hold so dear
In light
We all have demons
I know
That reside within the
Deepest recesses of our
Subconscious minds
Do those that make
My thoughts their
Nighttime haunt
Make me any different
Any worse
Than anyone else
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