Dark Past

Dark Past

A Poem by Shane Patrick C.

Late at night, I resurrect a dark past

I torture my spirit, and make the horrors last

At this hour there is no one to help

Decaying in anguish until the torment develops

Purposely I become a nightmare in my own self

Quickly taken over and become someone else.

I recognize this sinister person

I'm the only one who knows the worst of him.

He wants me to destroy my life

To watch me suffer in his demonic delight

Sometimes it's impossible to see

The devil waiting up my sleeve.

I hear pain's calling

While love and hate are brawling.

My faith has turned into whatever I feel,

When misery dominates and agony becomes real

This vicious abuse, my souls corruption

Has isolated me in this sadistic dungeon.

© 2014 Shane Patrick C.

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Added on January 17, 2014
Last Updated on January 17, 2014


Shane Patrick C.
Shane Patrick C.


I'm 24. Recovering drug addict. Going to school for music production. I write cause I enjoy it and it helps sometimes. Its more for me than anyone else. But I've been told that I should get my work ou.. more..