When the laughter dies inside the darkness grabs your soul
Your heart seems to skip a beat for a second you try to scream
There is no sound forthcoming your eyes turn a shade darker
An emptiness fills your body a weariness possesses you
Soon hopelessness begins you try to reach out yet cant
There is no light no sound no one sees your dark agony
Your mind is racing fast what has happen you cry
Cant you hear me Oh God
Please don’t do this to me your tears fall softly
No one sees them no one hears your screams
You are alone in an abyss and no one cares...
L.M.L.
Is this Madness
In our minds there are many aspects that lead to insanity..
Tormented Soull
This tormented soul lies crying begging for help
Its mind divided into many different sections
Each one a different name that protects it
When fear or pain appears the soul hides away
Bringing forth a name that fits the type it needs
Each name is a person in its own little world
Waiting quietly so no one ever knows of them
Livid lines of destruction created by endless torture
Born from the need of an innocent soul in pain
The users and abusers have caused this anguish
Now embedded with this wasted carnage
What was once a pure heart searching for love
Now a heart sliced divided by life’s necessity
Each tortured section lives beyond hates touch
Now the protector the innocent the weary live
Buried deep within a shell cover by madness
Beware the poisonous one for she is cruelty
Sweet Ivory the innocent soul a fantasy lover
The lady hiding never letting anyone see her
Do you wonder as she plays which is which
You will never really know her my friend
For she is an Ivory mask cast alone in the shadows
...Never to reveal the real person...
