Fever Pitch

FEVER PITCH Demons of faith, God speed, Ageless tears, A dweller lost in the perfect Odyssey. Bricks of memories, barricade my way out. Growing gray within the ageless centuries. Steady rivers, at the pitch of one response. Times out, by the heat, and beauty. Tragedy is never a fear to announce. The drug that takes to cure, the world, ~ lost in a torn humanity. Harmless, results and tears ~ struck in every way, in the same day. Sneaky thoughts up my sleeve. I will leave, the envious of me, this you best believe, There is no way in... YET!! I found the perfect way out... Destroying demons, That get in my way.. Waking up in a dusty road. Unleashing every load. Today's a different day, still I wake up the same way. But, today life is reversed. I find myself with an endless thirst. Tossing me into a 700 degree level, I shine away from the path of the dust devil. Swirling all around, forbidden to enter my bound. Your pitch at me, a fever I want no more. Now I can see, the emptiness of the things inside of me. Now I can feel, my soul reaching out to heal. Breaking every cold sweat, Shivers, pneumonia a life of regrets. Withdrawals left behind. Symptoms, showing the fever is gone. God Speed* Into my life* by;p.d.