My Stone, Cold, Complacent, Dark Heart

Only your heart holds your deepest, darkest desires...

Her heart...

Is as hard as stone;

Is as cold as ice;

Is as dark as the deepest abyss;

Is complacent about the people,

The things, the happenings around her

Unjustified by law;

Undefined by words;

Unhindered by thought,

Actions, and murmurs

Driven by insanity,

She believes her death is her greatest gift

Smiling maliciously over such trivial things

She asks herself,

"What's not to love about this place?"

"Everything; all I ever wanted,

Is right here in my little paradise."

"Even my own brother's demise...

All of it."

Meaningless lives were thrown

Into her beautiful world

Into her world of Pandemonium

A world full of cataclysm, discord,

Disorder, and everything else chaotic

Living in an organized chaotic world,

Full of gratifying screams of suffering people

She finds herself

Enjoying the temporary everlasting show

Never, not once, had she included mercy

A part of her vocabulary

All these are her actions,

Her experiences, her message,

Her wishes, her life

"My stone, cold, complacent,

Dark heart."

Author's Note

please excuse this poem if its depressing... i was angry and this just suddenly popped in my head... enjoy though!

Reviews

[Nigaiyuki]

It is very depressing... But as I told you before, It's really good.
Still scares me a little as usual... but keep writing! :3