Category : Poems

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It's a sideshow of secret fears 
Projected in the secret room
My eyes can't stay open much longer
The sedation of my soul is getting stronger
How did the door open on its own? 
Did any Dark get through the cracks?
I hear the lost songs of the Dead 
On my worms, they have fed
Dreams are burning leaves in a winter storm
Unconscious infernal
Mortal sadness
"Those little slices of death"
Injections of madness 
are an infection in my veins
Under a cloak of midnight velvet
the stars crash and burn 
Blues and blacks replace the light
As the world violently turns
My nights won't ever be the same
My nights won't ever be the sane