Inner Demons

by Tony   Jul 14, 2017


I have a special secret place
Somewhere I like to go
A place where I can be myself
And let my feelings show

My dark abode is unkempt
And just a tad bit unrefined
It exists in the furthest reaches
Of the darkest corners in my mind

Here I dream of murder
Of violence and death
A wicked land where wicked go
To weeze out their dying breath

There is no escaping
When you're trapped inside my head
In this realm of imagination...
I can dream you dead

The ruffle of leathery wings
The muted sound of my scorn
One more falls to judgement
Another notch on my horns

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  • 2 months ago

    by CJ Maleney

    Can I just say ooh.

    Nah! Can't leave it at that this is (insert expletive) brilliant.

    Top notch dude

    Craig

  • 3 months ago

    by Ren

    Excellent writing, as always!

  • 3 months ago

    by chandelier

    Amazing! I love dark themed poems. This one is great, really raw and dark.
    Added to favorites :)

  • 3 months ago

    by mossgirl19

    Your dark pieces are seriously too good, Tony. I am not really into dark pieces but I like your dark series!

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