Daymare
"RESTRICT life!" you hear all around you; the voice
of uncommon horror speaking through you.
Through me the macabre plainly painted.
And if we on screaming the world's going to hear.
and if we keep on praying God is going to hear.
\\Except for the deaf and dumb souls
who keep on rolling all inside our heads//
"DAMN YOU!" A scream to no one but everyone
and the sky with it's tallest walls
are laughing and the moon smirks.
The sun, bleeding and dripping light across
the darkest corners of this daymare fright.
A light so bright its burning everything ~
including me.
And we're all going down, down, down.
:: 05-22-2018 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2018
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