The Madness That Is Me
When I look into a mirror I see a madness within
A creature with horns thicker than that of a rams horns
With oozing swirls of dark mist and poison caressing my grin
Which trails down my face with the most gruesome of throns
The holes which the thorns did make within my fierce passoinate face
Flames burst out of, blue and black, with a tremendous unyeilding heat
This fire combined with charismatic poisons on my tongue form a lace
A terrible, yet profound fear, into anyone, who has a weak heart beat
With the charasmatic poisons on my tongue, that have left my lips cracked
Pouring a line of constant blood onto my hunger ridden, thristy Stomach
Where my emotions pooled and grew so heated and easily my mind has been racked
Growing to enjoy the pains I inflict on those whom have reached the end of their luck
I devour their spirits, I destroy their minds, I make them give me their hearts in kind
The things that I digest from them are only a fraction of the fear I enjoy from their eyes
For the innocence they thought I had, was only a manipulation from their puny minds
I feel more alive and gracefully formed, as I weave the web of deception of these lies
When I think of the times that those whom have belittled me this only gives to my right
To plunder their lives, decieve them with promises, and give them something very fearful
In the end the madness that is me is not madness, but sheds a glorious trembling delight
That I can fill anyone with fear, terror, and a sense of madness that causes the greatest fright
COMMENTS
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DarkestTemptation
04:51 Aug 09 2018
Now that is a masterpiece written so dark and true it's beautiful nicely done bravo!
BleuFyreDeath
13:22 Aug 09 2018
Thank You