Breath that I take.
Inhale....hold....
Exhale....
Closed eyes...
Now open.
Black cats dance of joy as the sun sets.
People with smiles on their faces,
Tears of blood.
The fear that runs through their joy.
Witnessing a figures death,
The insanity of everything
The emotion getting stronger and stronger.
Melting faces,
Smiles turning into frowns, into anger.
"It's all my fault"
"How could I continue to live like this"
"Helpless, I could have done something"
Atmosphere boiling,
Fire arising from the grass, burning everything.
Horns appear, "This can not be real!"
"I don't want to die!"
Faint voices repeat "Give me your pain, give me your mind"
"I don't want it anymore! Take it!"
"Just relax, everything will be ok" says the voice again.
The grass now green, the faces re-appear.
Let me try once more, I can not stop
With my vivid imaginations.
YOU ARE READING
Mind of a Maniac
PoetryGaze upon the night sky. Bloomed with the essence of countless souls placed. As each have a different story to tell. That no man is the same.
