My soul spills through the cracks of reality,
Declining with the glimmering delirium
That has not yet risen fully;
From the depths of my deepest despair.
I gaze inside my mind - eyes sewn shut,
As malignant spirits paint eerie pictures on my eye lids
Taunting me through the daze
That refuses to block out the sunlight entirely.
My voice is weakened from silent screams,
My lips ache for protection,
From the succubus's that sucked out the words
Out of my gullible throat;
Out into the world I fear.
Panting in short, heavy breaths I consider the gauze,
To wrap it soundly around my nose and naive mouth;
Asphyxiation the risk I'm willing to pay,
If it would keep the little devils at bay.
Declining with the glimmering delirium
That has not yet risen fully;
From the depths of my deepest despair.
I gaze inside my mind - eyes sewn shut,
As malignant spirits paint eerie pictures on my eye lids
Taunting me through the daze
That refuses to block out the sunlight entirely.
My voice is weakened from silent screams,
My lips ache for protection,
From the succubus's that sucked out the words
Out of my gullible throat;
Out into the world I fear.
Panting in short, heavy breaths I consider the gauze,
To wrap it soundly around my nose and naive mouth;
Asphyxiation the risk I'm willing to pay,
If it would keep the little devils at bay.
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