The Psychotic Mind

by Brittany   Aug 26, 2004


Pieces of shattered glass
vanish in a second,
memories of a painful past
are presently reflected,

Dark skies linger above
and the world is a disgrace,
cautious looks of passing strangers
enhances this dark place,

Every caution you have taken
has made your life a hell,
you wonder away from all the pain
under a compelling spell,

Voices trapped inside your mind
have slowly taken their toll,
bad intentions live inside
and temptation burns like coal,

Nothing can change the sensation
of inflicting pain on others,
painful feelings trapped inside
the entire world seems smothered,

The horrid stench of death
lets the mind roam free,
the killings are done and over
and finally the souls at ease.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jennifer RIP Lesthat Hayden

    Music to my ears. Just the kind of poetry I like. Sick twisted and it helps when it rhyms. I like to write poems about killing people. ^_^ I'll give this one a five and if you're ever interested in checking my poems out just look in my favorites and find something that catches your eye. I wouldn't want you look around and pick a crappy one so my favorites is anyones best pick. c ya. Oh yeah if I didn't say it yet this one gets a five.