A stream of sorrow flows through my veins
Carving away all essence of life
An evil spirit with nothing to gain
Destructive,ruthless,yet healing the pain
Battles of thoughts torment my weak brain
Driving away sanity and peace
My torso is failing under the strain
Impulses of death again and again
Rivers of tears journey like a train
Releasing my shield buried inside
A whirlpool of silent,stinging rain
Sadly swirling down a cold drain
Trails of despair,left as Scarlett stains
Revealing the presence of trapped fear
Is there any light? Am I still sane?
A demonstrous,deadly,everlasting game