Diabolically Existing
The numbness exists and in my body.
Like fire it burns through my blood.
Moments of hazed longing thoughts take over my mind and I find myself nowhere.
Numb to my surroundings, I try hard to break out crying what seems like stillness
never getting anywhere.
The Sun passes, time passes, days pass
Hours mean time has gone...
The Sun only means the next day, night gone.
Daemons creep into my sleep at night giving me nightmares.
The grueling effect that they have something to do with my daily world... affects me, only partially.
They come in chase, fleet and inhospitable ways, tempting
perhaps for me to take the poison, or some rhyming cure that it is the dark that will break me into light once more, again.
Like fire it burns through my blood.
Moments of hazed longing thoughts take over my mind and I find myself nowhere.
Numb to my surroundings, I try hard to break out crying what seems like stillness
never getting anywhere.
The Sun passes, time passes, days pass
Hours mean time has gone...
The Sun only means the next day, night gone.
Daemons creep into my sleep at night giving me nightmares.
The grueling effect that they have something to do with my daily world... affects me, only partially.
They come in chase, fleet and inhospitable ways, tempting
perhaps for me to take the poison, or some rhyming cure that it is the dark that will break me into light once more, again.