Midnight Terrors.

Constant thoughts run through your head,
never to kill the past, relieve the end.
Revive your soul and restart your heart,
jump toward those raging lies.
Find the beautiful disaster who is she,
the night butterfly causing utter demise.
She has no will, but that to feed,
thriving upon the cheating victims.
Her elegance and grace, they call to you,
sunrise has begun, with nothing left.
I only wish you could experience,
being deprived of your future.
To deterge your spirit from your life,
will not cleanse your past mistakes.

-Me...Obvs.