Back From The Dead

Slowly becoming the person that everyone has been chipping away at. This is my FU to them

Blood gushes from an open wound

Spray my essence across the damaged

Your attempts to imprison me have succeeded

I'm all alone, defeated

Grab a knife

Life depleted 

Rising from the dead

Rotting....

Angry....

I sow my own web

In your sleep I haunt

Watching those you love

Pledging their allegiance

Your life in my glove

Severing your mobility

leaving only muffled screams

It seems all to real

is it just a dream

You pinch yourself for a moment

Just to make sure

That's when blood drips from the walls

The locks on the door secured

Your hell has become my paradise

A night in which I thrive

I watch you slowly drown

I've never felt more alive