The Path To Nothing
The devils of my mind tourcher me from the inside.
Leaving me frail with no place to hide.
Death inches forward,like a disease in my soul.
Taring me apart,disguarding my reason to be whole.
Thoughts cease to flow in my brain.
As the psychotic nerve is pinched as I lay in pain.
The pendelum slows.
The wind no longer blows....
Chains,heavy and stubborn,pirece into my skin.
As my agonizing defeat and decay begins.
I'm lost in a world that hates and defys me.
Burning me with the lance that flames for all eternity.
I'm more than 6 feet under.
The whips beat my broken body,will I die!!, I scream as I wonder.
Down the path to death and the company of one.
The tears of my past slowly become undone.
Confused my mind is,I'm disgaurded as trash.
Pain in my heart brings back memories in a distrubing flash.
I scream but no words come out,
I walk into infinity now,with nothing but hate,pain and doubt...
Copyright © Johnathan Ketchum | Year Posted 2006
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