Wandering mind, never quits, marathon sprints
Hyperactive whirlwinds
Tremors consume my core like insects
Burrowing beneath, my skin, my sanity
My rotten bones within me
I've seen through the reapers eyes
A forsaken day that I gave into death. I gave
The craziness its first breath
The reapers worrying words louder than
Eternity, seeping into the presence of a darkening entity
I was damned that day, cursed " till my last
Breath, obsessed with death
My demons lie dormant inside, crased and
Clawing waiting to rise!
Goblins eyes twisted and twitching
Agony but never submitting
Atord, Twitch!
