ShatteredA Poem by The Forgotten PenSomething I cooked up when I had an hour to myself, tell me what you think.
A painful reality where I am forced to dwell,
Rude words and actions make it my personal hell, Abandon my sanity, Free myself from their vanity, A chorus of screams, Delightful cries, And I smile. My tormentors destroyed, Now I am annoyed, The voices begin to tickle, Madness began in a trickle from a drop, Now I can't stop, My mind has become a river, a mirror, The opposite of clear, A whisper in my ear, The end is now near. The demons in blue are here, A scream drenched in madness, With a glimmer of gladness, Made dimmer by sadness, Of a useless life now lost. My life's blood runs red, The demons claim my head, Now for once and for all I am dead, And I smile. © 2011 The Forgotten PenAuthor's Note
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Added on November 4, 2011 Last Updated on November 12, 2011 Tags: insanity, schizophrenia, outcast, hallucination, murder, sadism, police, shooting |