Into Ruin by Stephanie MyersA disease...
Invades your mind,
Takes over your reactions.
Consequent conclusions...
Striking Thor's hammer,
Creating a cavern.
Harder to cross,
Into or over.
Know not what you think,
What you say,
What you do,
What you hear,
What you breathe,
What you need,
What you want.
Believing around you...
Surrounding you,
With blackness.
Evil distortions...
Within your mind,
Creating a hollow,
Inside your madness.
Hallucinations play a part,
Into the insanity,
Puppeting on strings.
Macrame' shadows...
In the corner,
Lies the Reaper,
Scythe in hand,
Ready to decapitate,
What's left running through.
Over and over...
Rewinding in time,
Forgetting what was in,
The state of your mind.
Clasping my hands,
Around my throat.
Choking for words,
Explanations,
Reasons for what,
For why,
For who,
For nothing.
Emptiness...
09/20/2001 Posted on 09/20/2001 Copyright © 2024 Stephanie Myers
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