Nov 2015
Demons possess me
In a most peculiar way.
Take over my sight in spectrums
No-one can see
Sweeten my gut,
Swallow my hate,
Sedate my mind with hellish drums;
I smile more times than not.
Whispers crack the frown on the face of me.
Beat me.
Till smiles out of me trumps
And smiles become the only thing
A passing stranger can see
In a most peculiar way.
Take over my sight in spectrums
No-one can see
Sweeten my gut,
Swallow my hate,
Sedate my mind with hellish drums;
I smile more times than not.
Whispers crack the frown on the face of me.
Beat me.
Till smiles out of me trumps
And smiles become the only thing
A passing stranger can see
I still hope to be understood by those around me when my face decides to smile in a moment my heart is completely untouched. Indifferent.
