What's Really Behind Blue Eyes

by Disturbed and Under Age   Dec 21, 2006


Bleak and empty past
comes and goes so fast
a corpse of desecration
in solitary desolation
a blackened void
of paranoid
a cold filled space
behind a tear stained face
a pointless race
that leaves no trace
but the flowing blood
of a dead rose bud
completely devoid
of feeling humanoid
fear of darkened days
when sanity strays
reason becomes illusion
reality lost in confusion
always ignoring peace
lost with no release
family's psycotic hex
a spider web curse
remember the times
it got so much worse
a sadomasichist
roaming forgotten mist
that devours explanation
sounds a constant encantation
of the heartbreaking sensation
of total alienation
So look in frosted glass
gaze upon the reflection
of such a wasted mass
with absolute no recolletion
but the silent screeching
and hopeless reaching

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cooper

    Well Holy Hell...that was one enjoyable read. I like the constant rhyming, and it was written well. I already sound just like everyone else in this review, so I'll just 'Good job' and get it over with.