My eyes have opened and found some gold
It's light grew and it began to unfold
What contained was a delicate flower, filled with poisonous fume
On the struck of twelve, it began to bloom
It filled the air with a red stained liquid
It reminded me of my heart when it shifted
The liquid rested on my hands, and I resurrected
I was dragged to a place where the red directed
I saw bodies lying on the floor
And then the clock struck four
My mind blew
I forgot everything I knew
My heart churned,
And I completely turned
My eyes see differently now
I sacrifice sacred cows,
More like bodies of infamous beings
They deserve all the beatings
And torture in the mindThey never understood me,
They don't get my irrationality
The disorder in a perfect pattern,
The rip in a blanket of satin
I'll bring back my chaos, my discord
Your mind and heart will be blistered
And I'll get my revenge
And no one is there to avenge
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Poems and stuff
PoetryThis book is to mainly express my feelings or whatever. I'm bored too.