Everything changed
The morning when I arose
It was merely past midnight
And some books were by my bed
A million eyes at every cranny
Of my new bedroom
The toys were no where found
In their spots, shards of mirrors
A knife with a tinge of my blood
Laying patient in a corner.
The serene space of my life
Had changed to a house for
Demons I thought I never had
All within little hours hauntingly ticking
I'm tears-strickened with chaffed lips
Shivering sickly, sweating
In a grungy building
I never knew I built with only hands
Such an out-worldly change
A recognition of a new world
With sightless eyes
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 1:50 PM UTC
Everything changed
The morning when I arose
It was merely past midnight
And some books were by my bed
A million eyes at every cranny
Of my new bedroom
The toys were no where found
In their spots, shards of mirrors
A knife with a tinge of my blood
Laying patient in a corner.
The serene space of my life
Had changed to a house for
Demons I thought I never had
All within little hours hauntingly ticking
I'm tears-strickened with chaffed lips
Shivering sickly, sweating
In a grungy building
I never knew I built with only hands
Such an out-worldly change
A recognition of a new world
With sightless eyes
