When you have thought the unthinkable, Like I have
It is enough to create insanity.
Things that I’ve thought
Were the worst of all.
And may one day
Create death within myself.

When I think the unthinkable,
The reality of it all
Chokes me.
And leaves me gasping for precious air.
That many take for granted.
The unthinkable, becomes the thinkable.
And for which reality comes into play.
The question is.
What reality we are now faced with if it is unthinkable?

When you do the undo able
Things that I have,
It creates insanity
Within my mind
Within my conscience,
And May one day
Cause me to confess
The evils within.

When I’ve done the undo able.
It cannot be undone.
And sometimes,
Cannot be made right.
It cannot be taken back.
And many times,
Left unforgiving.

When you’ve seen the unseen.
It comes as a surprise.
Many times not.
You see things of the unthinkable,
And the undo able.
And you are left.
With images.
Unimaginable images.
Leading to insanity.

You cannot choose.
The things that you see.
Or have seen,
You can only choose.
To block them,
Remember them.
Or create insanity inside ones self.

When you have thought the unthinkable.
Done the undo able.
And seen the unseen,
One things for certain
And to this day it stands true.
You cannot go back.

 
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