I begin to plummet into a nightmare's song...
A horrid recollection of lies flailing past my...
I will steal the stars from your eyes,
capturing them, so no one may see your soul...
I envy the dead
Because they don't feel the pain...
Don't ask me why and don't ask me how.
I'm leaving you all now...
Swept me so effortlessly into your grip
Fascinated by your pitch black eyes...
I travel slowly through my mind
as i struggle to fall asleep...
Black is a shade, of the deepest shadow
That smudges one's painted art...
The anger
the flash of frustration...
People hiding in cold fear
You can tell that he's been here...
A crazed man just chopped up his wife
After killing her with a butcher knife...
Smoke filled the night air, crisp and clear
None of them noticed evil was near...
***Before reading this poem, I would like to...
Come out of the rain, I say...