Midnight Visions

Into the eternal darkness my soul has surely disposed.  Killed by an immortal pain, a never ending fear, a loathsome confinement of my conscious thought.  No longer allowed to convort with life and unable to cope with the stress of death, my soul is torn apart with dread.  Dispersing in a diversity of blackness with a million forms but yet it is formless. Radiating with death and misery with a black essence more powerful than any ever felt before.  Becoming one with me but to only consume and devours until all is gone but evil.  A grisly beast with fire red eyes and a poison touch masked by false sincerity and shaded within an intentional beauty.  It is I inside the fearsome monster begging for an escape that will bring a comfort, but it will never come.  Left to burn in the inferno of damnation and I shall have no choice but to endure.  For a moment though I enjoyed the scorching pain and experienced a sensation that shook all the worlds’ fears.  All this I have seen in my midnight visions.