...Ktulu's Dreamscape

By SolApathy

https://youtu.be/t1RTgznup5c?t=70

Welcome to the insanity of my ill-will
In this systemic epidemic of intolerable orgasms
My gruesome smile beckons the next spasm
Orgasms of pleasure you dare say?
Nigh, these are the orgasm of my blade as it slays
Psychotropic pills brought me to these thrills
My tongue draws upon the blade
Relishing the taste of fresh cuts, made
You shake the bottle, empty
Looking to my eyes, insane
Violent desires of my hands
As the blood, it lands
Upon the tips of my fingers I feel
Sands of time creep through my fingers as blood, seeps
Out of your eyes-- blood weeps
Into you once pristine memories, I creep
Never will you in peace, sleep
I burrow within your dreams
Listen for your screams to escape into the real
I feed off the hopelessness you feel
The bottle of my pent-up rage
Empty
Escaped my cage
The inner violence
Of a darkness never to be silenced
Pursue those that believed they broke free
 Can’t fathom the darkness unleashed  
with all this rage I have become the beast
Your fears, my feast

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Copyright 2020 SolApathy
Published on Wednesday, December 23, 2020.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

...I only hate because I can no longer love, as the bitterness becomes my glove
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