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Twistid Fantasy

Can I just plead temporary insanity?
A misfire within my brainwaves.

Sometimes I distort my own reality
You can't imagine all the wicked things I see.
There's a demon that hides inside you and I

Crawling beneath our flesh,
Screaming out its plan to escape.

Blare the music louder,
if it works.

Drowning out the voices,
That try to guide you,
'this way.' 'no that'

Pull at the heart and soul,    rip it to shreds
There it is, you hear it again?

Tellin you you're better off dead.
Might as well, it wouldn't matter anyway
Lick the tip, a .357 magnum.

Click, click BOOM

You hear the laugher,
It fades to black, and its over right?

Na, its just;
temporary insanity,
I'll fight it off again tonight.



Rayne Kenseiyl
January 25, 2016
Day 13, I'm still alive.
Its cold here
desperate and foregin.
LOST
Amidst all my fears,
broken promises.
AFTER
Seven blissful years.
Abandon all hope;
those who follow.

© Rayne,1-22-2015
11 days I survived.
Still broken, missing him.
66 days I've survived.

— The End —