I am the sound that drowns all sound
Deafening silence follows my presence
Keeping you weary of those around
Manipulating your mind is my essence
Assistance to it, I claim
But I'm not the source of insanity
Manifest lacerations to maim
Bringer of calamity
I am the emptiness occupying your shell
I am the darkness, that ties you to fear
Welcoming you to my hell
So get comfortable, for eternity, you are here.
- Author: Simple-Man87 ( Offline)
- Published: August 22nd, 2017 10:19
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 43
Comments5
Oohh I know. I feel the same if I have a bad hair day! heehee.
Ha ha ha. Yes.
Great way of expressing that bit of darkness inside each if us. Bravo.
Thank you. I appreciate the positive feedback.
You can trust me (probably) to ruin the 'dark' side of things, with a bit of daftness! lol. Not to ruin poem themselves though.
I took it in the best way possible dear. I am a ruiner of much more than poems, so the light heartedness is welcomed.
Enjoyed the read, dark and threatening.
Thank you Docstorm. I appreciate the read and compliment.
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