Back out of the light, and into the abyss,
Into my suffering, and moving away from bliss.
Work hard towards mediocre goals in my life,
It is hard though when madness is my wife.
She dances with me when I am alone,
She makes me feel like I am known.
Madness shows me no pity, only my mind,
But she only shows me that I am blind.
Run, dance, scream at the top of your lungs!
Ignore everyone`s word for they have vile tongues!
You are a beast a monster ready to attack,
You can do anything, because a soul is what you lack.
She talks to me all day and night,
And for this I know she is a blight.
I hate her, and love her all the same,
She is loose, but a beast I can tame.
Oh god she is here and out again!
Then I realize she is my brain....
There is no Alexander just a self reflecting devil,
He will never be on a normal mans level.
Interesting. Poetic and dark. Like the depths of the mind. Yours is a gift.
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