Poem: Lost by Nicole a.k.a Sullen_fate
Without your guidance
I'm alone
Lost, I can't see; shut up in the box
Don't think, don't breathe, don't even
Listen to me laugh at your tears
Instead
Just penetrate the surrealism
And the whirling confusion I weave
Feel the steady drip,drip of my blood
On your face
As I squeeze the life from your shell
Over your head
Does it hurt?
It's called voodoo for a reason
It doesn't matter it never did
The only applicable thing now
Consists of madness and of spite
And is not responsible for what we do
To each other
But that's just human nature...
I'm alone
Lost, I can't see; shut up in the box
Don't think, don't breathe, don't even
Listen to me laugh at your tears
Instead
Just penetrate the surrealism
And the whirling confusion I weave
Feel the steady drip,drip of my blood
On your face
As I squeeze the life from your shell
Over your head
Does it hurt?
It's called voodoo for a reason
It doesn't matter it never did
The only applicable thing now
Consists of madness and of spite
And is not responsible for what we do
To each other
But that's just human nature...