Damond Dailey Poet Rhyme

The Flush

Thoughtless acts sets my
   self chosen pain;
Never existed in our world,
   nothing to gain..

Settled in thy youth of
   which been misused;
Over calamity moments,
   but a mild excuse..

In which I observed and
   experienced the wicked;
Noticed the agony, dispair
   I was sickened..

Thoughts that conflicted of
   wanting a change;
Examining the mind, I 
   wanted to arrange..

Experiment concluded in my own
   fluid I was satisfied;
Glanced in the reflection,
   a demon I saw and feeling petrified..

Voices uncommon and
   visions are dim;
Betrayed my emotions,
   creations of a sin...

Shadows that lurk, glare that
   ticker of fear;
The Flush in my body
   which caused them to appear...

The names I given and
   classified the horde;
Overwhelms my soul, 
   of a demon of sort...

The Flush is my creation and
   punishment of my affliction..

I think Im ready for my extinction...

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Skat A June 30, 2016 at 10:08 AM Nicely said at the end.....skat Damond Dailey June 30, 2016 at 1:07 PM thank you, glad yall like it.

Poet Destroyer A June 30, 2016 at 9:57 AM Wow, this sounds like the idea of an accomplished writer...enjoyed. Linda Damond Dailey June 30, 2016 at 1:06 PM thanks, i was inspired by an old bestfriend..