Seeking the
Facts
Your stomach starts
to implode, reaching a void of pain,
Feeling thoroughly
alone and cold, drenched from emotional rain,
Thoughts in a
mental vacuum, gone to unconscious state,
Feeling your
future’s doomed, reality soon to be fake,
Problems weigh a
thousand pounds, making your back fall,
Feeling a blue
melody sound, receiving the deadly call,
in a shell you’ll always hide, no one dares to see,
Thinking the past
would someday die, letting the weight fall free,
No to see the pain,
so you scream with no one to hear,
Mentally you are
insane, inviting the devil’s sneer,
Playing a violin to
soothe inside, the violin strings of you wrists,
No longer could you
hide, confusion, thinking in a mist,
Traveling freeways
of life, veins will soon be clear,
Drifting farther
into the fright, a beginning soon comes near,
The soul’s
electricity runs red, surging onto the floor,
In the past, harm
people said, remembering things from before,
Music of your life,
it immediately fades away,
With the black of
the night, glowing unto the day,
Reality dims to
black, your dreams come to life,
As problems have no
facts, your soul sees no light,
Touch is no longer
felt, thoughts never again to think,
Satan soon takes
his sale, but it seems like life sure stinks,
Death brings all a
new taste, stealing all of life’s dreams,
All that’s done,
gone to waste, yet now it’s better than it seemed,
You ask is there
peace? Humans seem misled,
Loving, kissing the
beast, realizing peace is dead,
Memories in a shell
all are to be cracked,
Dear father I did
sell, but all I wanted was facts…
