•Poetry•

corupption

these crazy dreams are so intense,

So horribly complicated,

they dont make sense.

Is this your idea of some sick game?

Please stop before i go insane.

these horrifying visions,

please let me be!

you make me sick,

Youre corrupting me!

I know of my past

Why must i be reminded?

come on Mr SandMan,

Why be so sick-minded?

each scream so realistic like in day,

why am i your nightmare slave?

Dont you hear how much i plea?

These visualizations are killing me.

Please let me go

For ive done no wrong

Its hard enough to fit in,

I feel like i dont belong.

Am i the only one to feel this pain?

or have you captured more minds a slave?

Whatever, satan, im done with your games.

I will move forward,

This will pass,

For i am a warrior,

Ill put this in my past.

Have fun satan,

Perishing in Hell,

I knew you were manipulative

It just took me a while to tell.

So goodbye,

But no farewell,

wont see you tomorrow,

and never in Hell.

{h.d}