Be gone my dark mind
Be gone so I can search for the light I shall never find.
Though I lie to myself and say it’s not true
I really never had a clue
That my soul has no light
It is built from sadness, darkness, wrath and anger
How dare you abandon me?
Why? What did I do to you?
I was always nice, always agreed,
Always, always followed your decrees’.
Is this what I get for my faithfulness?
Hate, loathing and a wish for my death?
How I hate you, loathe you and wish you dead.
But I don’t say that, I turn the other cheek.
I do that, because deep in side my will to hang on to life and sanity has become weak.
Why must I suffer this torture? What’s in it for the nice people?
For I am done being nice. I will show you my dark side.
Isn’t that what you wanted?
Well finally, my sanity has snapped.
Just like I snapped your neck.
I will purge my soul, in your blood.
My vengeance will taste oh so sweet.
Yes! Run away, my prey, so when I catch you, nothing will have felt so good.
I have lost my humanity,
I have lost my mind
I have lost everything
But gained all.
I feel no guilt, sadness nor pain.
I just relish in the pleasure that insanity's grasp brings.
And before I know it, my soul has plunged into sweet, sweet darkness.
Magnificent!! ...
Magnificent!!
...
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "