Last night my mind raced
So fast I lost weight.
Chasing a fleeting feeling
Intricate as the light spectra.
I grappled with it and it fought me
Off with a passion of Christ;
Left my mind twitching;
Symptomatic of Protagonist disease.
It receeded to distant galaxies
Using up my mitochondrial power;
I maintained my gaze with bravery
Like a professional porn actress.
Ignorance is the virginity
Equivalent to the mind,
And my hymen was torn to
What prisoners call rape.
A broken spine, an open mouth,
And soaking baby parts;
My big step into the event horizon
That swallowed up Nietzsche.
She shouldn’t exit!
She gave me a Mind-Body problem.
Except it’s my mind against
Her body; chest to chest.
Don’t pray for love!