STARLESS NIGHT
By skairerik
MY
MIND SCREAMS SO LOUD WITHOUT EVER MAKING A SOUND
THE WALLS OF
SANITY CRACK AND CRUMBLE AS THEY TUMBLE DOWN
LEAVING ONLY THE RUBBLE
OF MADNESS NOW TO BE FOUND
FOR THE HAMMERS OF STRESS AND FRUSTRATION
ARE POUNDING ME INTO THE GROUND
I SEEK SANCTUARY SO DESPARETLY FROM
ALL THAT IS ATTACKING EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING
IN THE JAWS OF SORROW
LIKE A PIECE OF MEAT MY SOUL IS BEING CHEWED UP AND WILL SOON BE SWOLLWED
WITH NO HOPE TO BE SEEN LIKE CONSTALATIONS SHINNING IN THE HEAVENS ABOVE
SO I SAIL WITHOUT COURSE OR DIRECTION IN THE DARKNESS OF MISERIES
STARLESS NIGHT SKY THAT HAS NO END
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Copyright 2010 skairerik
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A former member wrote:
being surrounded by Sanity's walls always makes me feel claustrophobic ;) ...heavy piece of thought here....it's not always a simple feat to find the light within ourselves sometimes..good write!
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On Wednesday, March 24, 2010, Revolting Theatre
(31) wrote:
Forceful piece, you can really feel the clutter of frustration in it. Spell check next time (swolloed = swallowed )