Sick Minds Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

The Mind's like a sponge, it absorbs
Whatever oddities it is fed
Consuming in its mental orb,
The vague Reasons to where it's led.

Too much engrossment with Death
And a morbid attraction for Violence,
Is sick Mind's signs of neglect
And the fruit of a wasted intelligence.

Paranoia breeds thoughts not healthy,
And when nurtured, decays the Mind-
To create an abyss of Unreality
From where much Delusion we find.

Mental erosion is a slow atrophy
That drains the brain with rusted views
Eating its health into sheer lethargy
It ends up as a cell without use.