Too Much To Bare Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

A spot light in the darkness.
Let it shine on me.
Let me rise up from the ashes.
All but dead.
The lifeless body that still moves.
Those flames destroyed my shoes.
Now I walk bare foot through so many shards of glass.
Each step more painful then the last.
A blood soaked numbness.
A embodiment of coldness and hate.
A another empty breath to waste.
Why is it no one hears me?
The noise drowns out all my screams.
The demons are still chasing me.
Wake me from this nightmare.
Please tell me there is an escape.
Living on pins and needles.
Don't be afraid now, just dive right on in.
An that is just what I did.
Don't let me become that monster I was made out to be.
Recognizing the entity not so forgiving.
It can not be defined by evil or good.
No emotional attachments, in the decisions it makes.
It is cutting into me because it is the way it has be.
A matter fact.
Indeed there is no master.
Indeed there is no preferential favours.
A mix of all of the flavours, and still the taste is the same.
Bitter sweet, and ironic.
I carried the sword that now killing me.