Twisted Faces in the Night
Real power goes into the roots of darkness to find the light.
Whatever goes up must first go down.
You are beautiful, always been, I love you.
The me that you know.
Has left his skin behind.
My feet touch down.
My head flies off.
My beard goes wild.
It's too easy to weird out.
Keeping a grip on today.
A spiral I live in.
Fighting knives in my back.
I don't mind if you forget me.
Something is squeezing my skull.
It's the voices that make me suspicious.
You can only be strong for so long.
Red and yellow are all I see in my infancy.
Flicker, flicker, flicker, flicker.
I can never go.
Please don't leave me now.
You stand naked and you're beautiful.
My eyes locked wide-eyed on your teeth.
Teeth that could kill, to die for.
Two canines that can tear flesh like butter.
Nakedness falls to the side.
I can't shake this feeling from my head.
You're the devil in my bed.
I know it's not a good thing.
But I fucking want to.
Yesterday was a close one.
My heart was almost done.
Looking at the faces in the ER was fun.
Another life-threatening item added to the list.
Makes me want a shot of whiskey.
Yet I'm less confused than you.
I've got PTSD from welts with belts and closed fists.
No sorrow for me I'm a silly hillbilly with a mental condition.
This is the end.
Don't ask me what the fuck this was.
Five-minute free write.
See ya next time.
Eroded Thoughts