my mind

My mind
The stream of thoughts
Dictating my course of action
Runs thick
With drips of kindness
And compassion
Barreling towards a pit
Of uncertain passion
Fueled by the inconsistencies
Of outside influence
The setting blended
Into the present plots
What i see what i hear what i feel what i smell
Is foul
Is damned
My mind
Barreling towards a pit
Of uncertainty
Driven by my surroundings.