Twist or Turn
- the monster mash -
As the path of a self-determined person turns inexplicably without faith: it’s more of the same emotional agitations of dubious passions. The aimless stirring or twisted musings of an unsettled nature. A familiar spirit that seems too real at times, with shades of reckless abandon. And then again, an escapist lapse of reason on an endless cycle of despair. A hopelessness that tries to sidestep those feelings for yet another day. An all too imperfect denial that persists on rejecting the gospel message. For the voices of the underworld are too enticing and as always, an emptiness that wants something to satisfy ones erroneous cravings. An unholy urging that haunts endlessly, as the days become darker with the passing of time.