Ok so I got really bored in English and well this is what happened.
The monster shrieks inside my head
it wasnts to escape and be free,
but I won't let it.
It haunts my every waking moment,
and turns my colorful dreams into nightmares
killing my sanity while taking my sleep.
My thoughts are no longer in my control
I never thought about things like that,
but I won't let the demons win.
There are more voices now, telling me what to do
they tell me I'm not insane
just that people don't deserve life.
I can feel the pressure in my head,
but it no longer want's out
it just wants to take over
It tells me to release some of it,
and I listen to it
I let it ooze out of my skin.
It ozzes from my clotted blood
runs down my arm, till it reaches my fingertips,
and then I can see it.
I can see the monster that I released
the demon in disguise
that I forgot existed, until now.
It haunts me everywhere now
I can't even open doors without screaming,
I never stop crying, because I am so paranoid.
The voices talk more now
they never shut up,
but I know how to make them stop.
I laugh wickedly as I see the face of my demon,
it stares in shock as I pull out a gun
this will shut you up I say.
It screams no,
...
..
.
To Late
Why won't it leave?
It wasn't that lonely, just having one voice
in my head, talking to me.
Now I will never be alone, the voice will always haunt me,
unless,
unless I use the evil blade.
The blade is the only thing that can cure me now,
cure me from the monster,
cure me from life.
