Dissorder..
I sat in silence..
Yet my thoughts are deafening
Channeling my demons
whom I once vanquished
Now back in my realm; my mind castle
Nails through hardwood; it hurts yet it feels numb
chastity leaving from my chapped lips
pupils elated as it pierce through the darkness
Nothing, emptiness embraces my soul
My being cowers beneath my faded blue blanket
Its starts couldn't illuminate this night; not tonight
Tonight he wins, his cackles echoes through the halls and bellows through the graves
Tonight is your night.
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The Workings of My Inner Demons
PuisiAn assortment of thoughts that pops into my head worth sharing. A creation not only for an audience but also for myself. It may serve as a reflection in which people can evaluate themselves and eventually morph into better persons. It's also not bou...
