Melodic Dissonance Poem by Steven Hoon

Breath me in then spit me out...
This is only clear in nightmares...
Toxic tonics, hang me from my esophagus...
Demons crawling out my eye's, screaming 'On of us! '

Poisoned from this destructive melody...
My brain cavities sway to this dissonance...
Raped purity, I'm left with nothing but hate...
Kill me, if this is truely my fate...

I wish I knew why I'm here...
I've searched this wasteland called life...
Laugh at me and throw your stones...
Just look me in the eyes, and I'll forgive...

Was I born to this world to be a matyr? ..
Is there a purpose, or reason for my every breathe? ..
I wish I had an answer I wish I could believe...
But how can I, when my body, heart, and soul feel severed and decay...