Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake. - Henry D. Thoreau

Saturday, January 9, 2010

insanity (2005)

Inside the chamber

Residing the forest

Anguish and terror have befallen

World around stops

Maniacal shrieks

Beasts scurrying

No outside contact

Unbreechable walls

Penetrated with fear

Pain lurks beneath the tiles

Darkness succombs

No escape

Torture for breakfast

Smell death lingers

Slimy cage

Trapped nowhere

Prisoner of war

Victim to a mad man

The end is near

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