On What keeps a person going and what type of straw arrow can pierce the spine of a camel's heart . . .

I love to sleep off captivity.
Insomnia reinstates slave shackles.
My mind races to quell love's desire.
The seige of loneliness fully encompasses,
spontaneous true love.

Happy endings not in fate's store.
Agonize precognitive memories over once more,
Monsterous magnifications of mortal troubles,
Virously evolve from the very spawning cure.

Just as the venom of a serpents fang,
May give or take life's energy, Bang!

So to does the antidote poison grant,
Continuation or fatal endings for man's life struggle.