My Incubus

As if suspended between melancholy and hate...

weakened, drifting oh so nearer to my fate.

You've been hurt, used, beaten and bashed...

 

This filthy nightmare.

No other fear surpass.

 

Engulfed in seduction, wrapped in shame..

Hurrying, running, no one's to blame.

 

Heart frozen to those who've loved.

The passion, caring, innocence--is gone.

With black eyes to match a dark soul,

and a golden crown, vibrant and bold...

Crooked smile attached to you.

 

The Incubus.

 

Caressing, tracing, all when you're vulnerable.

Praying with wide eyes to a God who never shows...

 

Just make this demon go away.

 

I haven't slept, Insomnia rampant.

He takes advantage of you,

as you slowly drift away.

 

Even sitting here, with numbess

that overwhelms.

He finds you, binds you,

loves you.

 

You just want it to stop.

To sleep without the devil

forcing his child upon you.

 

You know you'd be trapped...

you'd love that wretched

antichrist to no avail.

 

and blackness and rigidity,

fear, paralysis.

 

The Incubus himself.

Overtaken, you are.

Plunged into unknown.

 

As you scream and cry,

try finding a way...

Just a simple escape.

 

And there is none.

Reviews

[G. Anderson]

Thank you love (: You're amazing too, I pinky promise. Some guy just got bored and decided to be an a*****e.

[MyDarlingsDear]

Ok wtf?? Are you trying to insult her or sway her? Because I swear if your getting on to her for being athiest or something Im going to be pissed. And Great poem Rye, :3 Your always amazing.

[G. Anderson]

If this is some kind of joke, it's not funny.

[disconnectedspirit]

you do not interpret languages unknown if you are the anti christ..I have holy spirit..which all you do is mock and blasphemy..

[disconnectedspirit]

how are you today my fine and wicked one? I am not the anti christ,,,susanne..this is why you remain..

[disconnectedspirit]

You know you'd be trapped...

you'd love that wretched

antichrist to no avail.

oh it is you again,,my lovelly unholy one