Comments about Maria Alvarez
In the midnight hours of my mind,
where the darkest shadows haunt.
The abyss that threatens to swallow me,
it is my very soul that is it's want.
At times the piercing daggers of light
that angle their way through the dust,
appear to be my salvation. Mania.
But these false emotions I dare not trust.
One second, joy and hope and dreams
of my life to be unfurl before my eyes.
The next, the walls crash about me violently.
The screams, the anger, the terror, the lies.
What spins this web of deceitfulness?
What spins this cycle of emotional insanity? ...