His ears are bleeding
His throat on fire
From the lies trapped deep inside
The words so violent
with breath of delusion
And eyes of fog
Making it hard to see
The mind cannot be free
Once beaten not to think
Like the soul
Hidding in the darkest shadow
Trapped for life
Confined in a corner of abuse
No remorse, no regrets
His feet murderous weapons
Stomping on others dreams
Leaving them, once he is done
Looking like a trampled flower garden.
With their roots torn
And beauty now hidden
He looks in the mirror
His razor like ungroomed nails
Tare into his cheeks
As teats run from his eyes
Blood runs from his cheek
What have I done?
Who have I become?
I am unraveling
I've become undone.