Will I won't I, Shall I shan't I, I delve in darkened rooms, Where all things hide, Waiting to ****** and grab, Scratch and fight, As razors shred my skin, In the distance looms a shadow, A shroud disguises dead ends, From where no soul returns, Immortality is not a dream, It's a fear, Fear wrapped in ultra violet, from violent dreams, Of escapades, in reckless dreams. Dreams are always reckless, And life is often wild! By ladylivvi1