I'm not awake, but yet I see
A demon screaming and staring at me.
I try my best to move my spine,
But I'm stuck inside my unconcious mind.
His flaming eyes pierce my soul,
And now he's gaining all control.
Am I awake or am I dead?
Or maybe it's all just in my head.
I can't escape this prison I'm in,
So instead I just become his friend.
Together we linger in darkness and pain,
Bound up in heavy metal chains.
I am a paralytic sleeper,
I'm falling into sleep deeper.
I'm a prisoner of my mind,
And now the light, I can't find.
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Behind The Skull
PoetryThis is a poetry book with all the poetry I've ever written in it. I don't have a specific writing style. In fact, I don't even know what kind of poetry mine would be considered. Truth is, I just write what's on my mind and sometimes it rhymes. Hop...
