“The only thing you feel is vicious”…

depression

~

There’s a door inside his mind…
He kept it locked so tight…
Was afraid of what you’d find…
Hidden away from bright sunlight…

Never letting you see…
And never allowing you passed…
A wall built up from debris …
Historical bricks he amassed…

Playing in the branches of that tree…
Sometimes you saw a clown…
But he never wanted to be free…
Never dreamed you’d cut him down…

But hearing you confess…
And unleashing all your sin…
He couldn’t dare express…
The anguish he felt within…

Now he drives through tunnels…
There is no end in sight…
Just a never ending darkness…
No glimpse of pale moonlight…

The light became the dark…
The day you went away…
Your callous parting remark…
Began his hearts decay…

Its beat began to slow…
His blood just turned to ice…
The hate began to flow…
His soul now pays the price…

The world faded into Black…
His life in constant flux…
He just can’t seem to get it back…
And no longer gives a fuck…

Your words keep spinning round…
He replays them every day…
Quietly and without a sound…
One day, he swears, you’ll pay…

A dish that’s best served cold…
Or so they all do say…
Believe what has been foretold…
You’re the beast he’s out to slay…

It’s time for you to fear…
For anger and hate to spread…
Hear his message loud and clear…
He wishes you were dead…

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9 responses to ““The only thing you feel is vicious”…

  1. Once again you have probably looked into many people’s soul’s with this piece. I believe I have said it before but I’m gonna say it again, you my friend are a bloody genius!

    Hugs

    Sal xx

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