Paroxysm...
By SolApathy
Paroxysm…
In the dark fields I rise
Paroxysm of hate
Cannot wait
Explosions in my mind
Detonating
Last strands of sanity
Incinerated in the blaze of hatred I feel
This isn’t real
Out of control
Trying not to let go
My last sane thought
No don’t maybe
SET ME FREE
No inhibition
Guilt will no longer trap me
All the things you whispered
They ran through my head
I felt the smile as you crushed me
You knew it would end me
Didn’t anticipate my rebirth
No worth-no cares
…No pain
Just the spark burning my mind
I feel free
Now you will endure
..what you have done for me
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On Friday, May 11, 2012, SolApathy
(667) wrote:
thanks....Yeah such a powerful word that I have quite honestly never heard anyone ever use.
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On Thursday, May 10, 2012, dwells
(4284) wrote:
Turnabout is indeed fair play, and paroxysm is a totally underused and under-appreciated word, well done, cheers!