Something Wicked - Chaotica

Something wicked

This way comes for you

Cultivates your fears

And burrows through

Burns the light away

And leaves the hate

Frail is the mind

Of this wicked state

Hatred

Can you feel it Building up inside?

Hurting

Can you feel

Your mental suicide?

Losing everything,

Everyone that you see;

God have mercy

On the likes of me Silence

Deafens that which

You cannot explain.

Fury building up inside

Your chest again

Futile is the path

On which you

Lightly tread

Why should you

Retaliate when your

Cause is dead?

Passion fizzles out

Like it’s a Candle flame

Darkness rides along

With many

Different names

Tempers fueled with

Primal instinctual rage

The inner beast

Escapes the outer cage

Frailty, now it’s time

To watch the giant fall

Empty is the heart

After it’s seen it all

Hollow is the soul

When all is said

And done

Now you’re left alone