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Down in the dungeon, horrible screams.

Visions of burning, terrible dreams.

Love is what's dying in the depths of my soul.

Slowly insanity, I'm losing control.

Waiting to slip away, waiting to fly.

Sharp pains in your chest now, wanting to die.

Hell is reigning over the heaven you once knew.

Now the sky has blackened instead of pretty blue.

Tears drops keep on falling and pain is all you feel.

You cannot tell if this is fake or even if it's real.

Serenity and silence, nothing in your way.

No fighting or frustration, no point to end your day.

Chains are shaking in the room and you hear evil voices laugh.

You cannot walk you cannot see the red dirt on that path.



dedicated to you my lord scope

War paint streaks

Malicious smiles

Covering eyes glimmering

With the pleasure of

Pain

Gigantic shoes

To hide weapons of

Mass destruction

And they are coming after me



*Eep! I finally write about my everlasting fear of clowns*

Darkness,

thick, black, choking

all enveloping, all consuming.



Eating with poisonous fangs

blood, gore gulped unseen,

never to be seen again.



I search for a light

a flame, a firefly, a spark

anything will do.



I bump and stumble and fall

and stand to once again resume,

my search that i will take to its end.

Underneath,

Underneath the warmth and smiles,

I am there



There is where I am frail and angry-

Trying so hard to understand,

And failing miserably



There is where I am rude and ugly,

Where I am tired and confused,

And no one seems to understand

My insanity



And down there is where I am a liar,

Where I am hurt and depressed,

And my self-loathing

Is impenetrable



And down there is where I question,

All that is me and surrounds me,

All of the masks that people wear,

So much like my own...



For, down there,

Where I am moody and sad,

I am possibly,

Absolutely,

Incredibly,



Alone.