long time no write.

[love_and_chaos7]

i've heard an incessant beating inside a distant skull;
an unwavering rhythym knocking behind the eyes of some poor soul.
a brain it seems, over which she's lost control.

a ceaseless mind that never sleeps, and yet
conjures nightmares from which the sun has cringed.
what madness it must be, to feel sanity so finely hinged.

the beat falters not, testing its dark cage, and
reaching out, my sight it does entwine;
and i must see, without misktake, how that brain is mine.

meh i'm very annoyed at the last stanza.
i hate rhyming.
the first stanza was accidental.
:|