The Conscious Unconscious

It has always been there,
poking and prodding,
teasing and pleasing,
mentally fucking with your thought.

It spreads,
harboring the disease,
preying for what it feeds,
for the social unacceptability.

It erodes the good,
unleashing the evil deep within,
is it the thoughts of saints,
or is it the thoughts of sin?

It presents itself to you,
allowing you to be consciously aware,
it wants you to be alert for the damage it will cause,
watching from a distant paused.

It invades your unconscious desires,
the thoughts of passion and disgust,
the true raw motivation that drives us,
it is the gateway to freeing our lust