May 27, 2010

Day 143 - Mind Maze

Locked into horrors you cannot know
Every piece of my soul distorted and aged
Mottled beyond repair from long ago
Wishing my demons could at long last be caged
And yet they still hover over my head
All the redeeming thoughts remain unsaid

They once lingered on lips of red
But have since faded to varying grays
If only she had not completely misled
We might have made it to another phase
Instead I am left pulled apart into pieces
Until what I know of this world ceases

For now I cower to pull away
From all the terrifying possibilities
As threads of life begin to fray
One of the many tolls and fees
That come with dangers in the mind
The most treacherous and painful kind

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