The Murky Paramour


Descending into madness

Willing, wanting
The scream chills the spine
Exhilarating…
Behind closed doors
Waiting, watchful
It won’t visit tonight
Hopeful, No such luck…
A murky paramour
Non-existent, omnipresent
Sanity departs
Overrated, as such…
Failing to hate
Bloody heart chopped up
Suffer no more
Depart…
Descending into madness
Chasing a shadow that’s there no more
A scream chills the spine
I smile…
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