Terror

Emptiness within, stirring
Anger, grief, love, and hunger
No, not a thing appears to be filling
Enough of me to tame her, Terror

Her grip and her anguish
Slowly, crawling into place,
Thoughts and mind, and I perish
Silently, masking my face

Of fake smiles, under false skin
I hide, here comes her roar
Devouring my soul, her petty kin,
Terror, at my heart's door

Pounding, knock, knock, raving again
I hear you, feel you, know you too well
Mistress of decay, breathing solely pain
Will soon pierce me, in a teary farewell

Jozanie - Feb. 18th, 2013

I dreamed of something beautiful once