Cold daydream (repost)

Left in a cold, dark room
where on the things left unimagined lies
they crouch on one knee to meet me
staring into the pit of my soul

elsewhere, I try to fend off my former self
as it manifest itself with lies and my evil deeds
fending off all the sadness
fighting through all the pain

hearing voices of sorrow and madness
and their attempts to pull me into oblivion
following each step I should take
that leads me into my cold destruction

icy chills sweep through my feet
and brings a shiver up my spine
this cold insanity looms over me
slowly dragging me into purgatory

and in an instance
it vanishes, leaving me
sprawled out on my bed
staring at the ceiling

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