I found this in an art book and it invoked these thoughts from me
Wavering Thought Forms
By Dan Shaw
A doubtful synopsis
of wavering conclusions,
cynical motifs and vengeance stricken action lie void, deep within my chest.
A blinding solice that captivates
my menacing thoughts, perpetual and sublime.
Entranced in the dense, protruding malice that forms around my aura.
I am empty, yet full of nothingness.
A black void, burning and true.
A consciousness that forms inside
the trimmed ridges of an ever-lasting, yet temporary thought form.
Artwork by Norman Catherine