He could hear her stifled laughter
Echoing from his bedroom
Stimulating his senses
The hypocritical giggles haunting his mind
Such as those of lucifer's children
He couldn't believe he had the audacity to trace her voice
To even attempt to think of her
Such a monster,
It vexed him knowing she has gotten into his mind
Such madness he couldn't control
Madness he thought of as wisdom
Where as others saw as an illness
He saw as health
And dare he believed he could hear the raven
Such a dark creature that speaks of lies
A creature that lives within his heart
Whispering dirty little secrets
To convert what he may think is reality into what is merely belief.
