Fallen

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I feel obscure. Obscure or insecure?
I can't seem to tell anymore, I feel deformed
It's raining? Raining or am I crying? I'm not sure
But I knew for a fact that my thoughts become louder the more it stormed

Possessed. I feel possessed
I feel their clawing hands wrapping around my neck
It's like their obsessed
My body is falling
My body is falling into a lifeless wreck

Gone, I'm gone. Into a pit of my own madness
Something I don't understand, do I want to?
The screaming silence fills my sadness
You tell me things that aren't true, they can't be,
I know it's not True

Their lying to me, their lying to me I know they are
The longer I listen the less I understand
Everything disappears, my body feels bizarre
They tell me to leave, they tell me to follow,
I have no choice, follow the command

They tell me what to do
They command me
I want my body gone
I want to die, set me free
My body begins to fade, fade? Fade or fail?
I've lost all control, my lifeless body falls
Falls into a pile of Debris

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