The crazy Affair

As I contemplated with a musing violin
The corollary world has squeamishly vanished
Into an exquisite loss of divine creativity
I am finally vanquished in a pensive prune.

The other me went berserk out of the blue
Getting the chance to beat me at last
The twirling twin inside my rounded head
Tried to cessate me with his falsifying offers.

"Am I a broken chord of tactless life?" I pondered
"Or was I a captive bound with honest hope."
Within the larcenous lacuna of my boogied mind
Casket of crazy affairs pranced with happy highs.

"But who cares?" I said out loud
Deluding my smarter self to hug my shadow
Since I love myself more than anything else
I threw him inside his interluding high pitched noise.