Non-responsive

Hear all, then forget on the immediate,
To know the true way but choose the deviate.
Carnal dreams more real then perception,
Within fractal I begin the association.
Fantasy of practical self improvement,
Under which I drown within allurement.
Choked I have become glued to elective,
I fear that I have become, non-responsive.

Love

Love is the quest to see through their eyes
To assist in recovery that lets past dies
Become the tool that corrects all lies
And is always supportive when soul cries