The Headset Poem by Jonah Adaptar

As I listen to the voice inside my head
It sings the miserable story of my heart
Hearing those empty promises that she said
Ended in frustration I never expected from the start

Its lyrics rides on the melancholic melody
Every note signifies every struck of distress
Makes the whole song a complete tragedy
The key that provokes my soul to depress

Terror runs like venom in my veins
Her image horrorified every corner of my mind
Her comfort is dreadful as of by a coffin
Her smile is unmerciful and definitely unkind

She turns my every dream into a nightmare
She came like a sort of flesh-hungered cannibal
And found my life that she never spare
Then left it with no single piece of survival

Her departure built my wilderness
Made this world seems like my own funeral
And diligently buries me into deep darkness
While despair swallowed me upon my burial

But now that my resurrection has come
I'm finally awake from a longtime being dead
And now life embraces me as I open my tomb
That turns off the voice I heard inside my head