its madness inside my mind
its dark and i cant see the edge
i dont know were to go
or from where i came
the pits of hell seem nice
ive fallen over the edge
into rambling
i am insane lost and blundering
everything is changing
why do you look at me that way
you all tend to stare
and talk and whisper
its madness the place i am in
if you could see inside my mind
if you could see the darkness
that i created to escape the stares and haunting whispers
with the evil glares you would run
you would scream
its madness
in the darkness
and its calling your name
come and play
with me inside the madness
of this mind
its taunting you the way you all have taunted me
for the way i am
you drove me to the darkness
then came the madness
and you wonder why i am that way
now you know
and its your turn
the darkness is calling
and its screaming your name
by: blood red angel
heyyy Samuel, this is a fantastic poem! reminds me of Linkin Park..... Anyways, keep up the great work! (10/10 from me) Dona
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fascinating poem.good work....