You always wear
Your pain to bedCotton candled delusions
That stick
You can't wash them away
No the madness stays
and you enjoy itSame as a midnight showing
Of a horror flick
You glory in it
The darkness of it allIt's like riding a carnival ride
Until it makes you sick
Or looking into a fun house mirror
Until all you see is the lies
The lethal kindThat make you start to believe
Born again
As you speak in a tongue
No one understandsYou're all in insane
Placed a high roller bet
When you're holding jokers
That wink at youAnd you know their language behind your back
When the world is no longer friendlyWhich brightly colored pill
Will save you?
YOU ARE READING
These Words Scream
PoetryHighest Ranking: #12 in Poetry. Mystical Awards Readers Choice Winner in Poetry.