Of perpetual sadness.
It is my closet and dearest companion.
Speckled writhing snakes of madness,
Melancholies gold jeweled scepter,
A dark gaunt haunting specter I am.
Walking hand in hand with betrayal,
The coy confidant of love.

Welcome to my world of voluntary isolation.
My heart plagued with constant trepidation.
I do not speak,
For my mind is racing at speeds beyond comprehension,
Of these thoughts, I shall make no mention,
For they will shatter your beliefs and offend your senses.

Welcome to my world,
Where sulfur smelling shadows abound.
Rings of destiny on his fingers Death hovers round,
Waiting, watching,
Silent, patient and knowing.

I am a rare painting of violence,
Rendered by a greedy vicious hand.
Created by a monster who dances behind a smile,
That cannot be destroyed.

Welcome to my world.



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