Jet black space

by Janis   Jun 28, 2012


Hearing voices from shadows inside me;
They tell me I cannot continue to be;
Infected by death from suppressed aggression;
My mind is invaded by jet black corruption;

Blurred images appear from every corner;
Slowly closing in, drowning me deeper;
As their cold hands embrace my body;
I can feel them welcoming me already.

It`s alright, pull the trigger!
Release yourself from this sorrow.
Stop fighting, sink down deeper!
Don`t be scarred of whats below.

Be free jump over the edge!
Fly away from pain, bitter taste.
Don`t struggle slash the wrist!
It`s all okay, don`t resist.

My world is filled with tragedy;
For my sins there is no remedy;
Carved flesh from mutilation;
Shall be my final damnation.

This blood which bounds ones faith;
Is just another part of curse from wraith.
Nothing another than omen of desolation;
Just parasite which drank my life to ruination.

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  • 5 years ago

    by Marvellous

    From your true source, comes remedy. Anchor to Jesus Christ, for hope.

  • 5 years ago

    by Omar

    Awesome flow. This poem is great

  • 5 years ago

    by Reyna

    This poem explains everything i felt before i turned to the light. step back into the light and dont let go because there is someone there to catch you when you fall so turn to him.

  • 5 years ago

    by Khalid

    Nice piece! Liked the flow and simplicity.