I see demons catch their breath
The stars dimmer at my behest
Although I will die a distant test
A million thoughts are in my debt.
My mind is scattered, bridged by woes
Legions March my thoughts in droves
Mine is strength and lust for power
All will weep and watch devoured.
For My dreams hold endless thought,
My mind has its destruction wrought
I bite my blisters - bear them forth
My skin a patchwork, of marked taunts.
Those who know me say they’ve told me
Bitter are the ones who hold me
Go now coldly, leave self lonely
Leave me be for one night only
I am bitter for I am broken
Life is still but rarely spoken
Those who love me don’t know me
Could these thoughts hold solace only?