Silver threads
strain to mend
the rips in time --
a shattered mind,
pieces scattered,
falls witness
to guilt's campaign.
Voices invade
the natural silence:
discordant,
with mouthless
screams.
Unnatural lyrics
****** the ears...
Dark figures
menace, just beyond
clarity,
tricking the eye.
(Fear's morbid
fascination.)
Sight and sound
betrayed...
The night is long
that has no hope
for day...
(no escape nor reprieve).
The Rituals of
madness
must be obeyed.
Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 12:07 PM UTC
Silver threads
strain to mend
the rips in time --
a shattered mind,
pieces scattered,
falls witness
to guilt's campaign.
Voices invade
the natural silence:
discordant,
with mouthless
screams.
Unnatural lyrics
****** the ears...
Dark figures
menace, just beyond
clarity,
tricking the eye.
(Fear's morbid
fascination.)
Sight and sound
betrayed...
The night is long
that has no hope
for day...
(no escape nor reprieve).
The Rituals of
madness
must be obeyed.