Armageddon Poem by Jackie Oakden

sleeping in the hallows of my dream
with the fears trapped inside my head
my imaginary friend cannot be seen
no matter how many tears I've shed
he cannot be freed
he can he will release
something no one can cease

In my place in my mind
it's armageddon
what's there to find
it's destructive don't run again
in my place in my mind
it's armageddon
it's my thoughts I want to hide
I can't say them out loud again
because they are armageddon

I'm trapped in myself my own prisoner
liberate me from harm
before I turn into a wriggler
it's just bad karma
I've done bad things in the past
my heart beats slow
my heart beats fast
the voices I hear is a non stop grow

to die isn't an oath I shall take
he has no right to hurt me
but it's his voice it's not fake
to live to suffer what will it be