Chaos Imprisoned

Cold dark and still as death A place in my soul that I enslave Thoughts so primitive, raw, and grave Hold them back, never to see the light of day For chaos would ensue Clamoring to escape the bonds I’ve forged Imprisoned forever in the deep Hear them whisper in the night Tempting me with ecstasy Nay say I, never to embrace Neither the wicked nor the damned A price too high my soul to pay Forever this is held at bay