saying kind words with soft touches
driving me from the light
because of want, not need
mind thoroughly grasped in evil clutches
within a fortnight, I was driven
insane
have I yet to be forgiven
even with no exterior
feigned?
Cursed dreams that teach
nothing
a reminder of past mistakes
forget
emotional surge of that I wish
disappear
Regret. despair. lunacy. rage.
byproducts of nightmares
mind trapped in sleepless cage
as body prostrated in prayer
a fortnight of writhing and crying
suddenly cease to be
those evil hands that spurned haunting
banished for eternity
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