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Published: 2002-12-18 23:07:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 75; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 12
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RandomnessCrawling in the darkness
Of my own twisted mind
Looking for the door out
For this I must find
Finding there is no light
No beam to guide me
There is no hope for
The day I’ll be free
Free from myself
And all my pain
Sometimes it seems
Like I’m going insane
Insane is not the word
To tell what I feel
I need a word to say
That nothing is real
Reality is a joke
There is no such thing
I know this deep inside,
Deep within my own being
Being things
As they are
I know I must
Not travel so far
Far from my home
And away from here
Which I know the entire way
I shall shed tears
Tears of sorrow
Guilt and hurt
All they leave is my
Soul, which is burnt
Burnt to a crisp
Never to be repaired
My soul was
The only one not spared
Spared from the slaughter
I directed myself
Directed it just like
Hitler himself
My randomness
May be confusing
But to me
It’s so abusing
Abusing to my mind
For it twists and bends
And that’s when I know
I have come to the end
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Comments: 2
mrslobsterhands [2002-12-22 22:21:43 +0000 UTC]
This is very emotional and interesting to read. I can almost picture it in my mind. I love poetry like this. NICE JOB!
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