Haven't I Introduced You

It is Dark

It is dark

Crowded

Messy

Confused

Pixalated with color

Dusty and white

A red cross hangs above the headstones

There isn't any windows

Just portraits 

The leafs are up to your waist

And the trees are up to the sky

And though it's very dark maybe a candle or two still flicker 

The beds are made of pillows and sheets

And the pillows are made of tears

The sheets are made of paper

And the room is made of fear

And even though its very dark one little candle may flicker

It's a small chance

But its there

Some would find it crowded

Some would find it scary 

To me its home the only one I call

Music is always playing

And the voices always fight

Pencils always rattle

And diamonds are always dull

I hope you checked your hair before you came because there isn't a single mirror

Don't be alarmed

It's not a prison 

Sometimes

Sometimes it's a hole

But as they say one man's trash is another's treasure

There is a grave yard everybody  needs one

It's full of dreams and earbuds

But not people they can sit their in their truest form 

Isn't that a happy note

To a rather depressing tune

Some might find it loud

Irritable and cranky

Zombies and witches do roam in the dawn

And alcoholics dance in the night 

There is usually a   glow from a little girl who can never sleep 

When she does I hope you hide because her dreams will give you terror

You might get dizzy I should warn you it's always spinning

So take your pills that don't work

And try to forget what you thought

Because there's everything to fear

You might be a little confused 

I sure am 

But isn't that the fun in it

No I won't agree

Love is very cynical 

Hope is very small

Dragons breath electricity

And faeries are made of smoke

The air is very hazy

Sometimes its hard to breath

But you adapt 

I have

Sometimes your legs don't move

For time moves as fast as it does slow

The ticking may annoy you

But you'll get used to it

Pray you don't get stepped on by voices bigger than yours

Because your voice is only as small as your depression 

When the pills that don't work start to fizzle you will turn upside down and pray to a God you never knew

So question your undying faith 

Because who can see behind the mask

I believe in not God as himself but as a gender that doesn't exist

Feminists might  be happy

Because at least the world is not run by man but by ghosts

in a place where people never change

And the music never stops

As I have said and said before you might be annoyed or confused

At least we can talk over tea  or swim in the ice.

You don't have to wear shoes

But I suppose if you care about blood on your feet 

I might pack a pair

Don't swim to far

Because you could get trapped

Under the ice

Please don't leave now

I know it's not a fun place

It's just I get very lonely here

Haven't you solved the mystery

You haven't finished the puzzle

I thought you were smarter than that

I guess not 

How rude of me haven't I introduced you

I hope you enjoyed your tour

Because you can never escape

Never just turn it down

Block it out or sleep it off

So have fun in hell in darkness

It's terribly cold

Bring a lighter or bring a gun

Have fun in my mind 

The darkest place I know