Diary of A Madman

he he...he he he...now This poem and its next three companions WERE indefinately based off of My Favorite Singer's- (of all Time)- song...OZZY OSBOURNE'S "Diary of a Madman" Enjoy!

Diary of a Madman
Dear diary,
There is so much i have to say,
While my life slowly burns,
And my mind fades away...

Dear diary,
Who am i talking to?
Am I speaking to myself,
or am i really speaking to you?

Dear diary,
Am i going insane?
The voices say yes,
and if so, who's to blame?

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As i write each line,
My diary speaks to me; o' so kind,
He is the only person I have to talk to,
And talk i will; till the day is through,
As i lie in bed the shadows linger,
Slice my soul with their long sharp fingers,
Each moment bring me more pain,
my body convulses as its being slain,
The curse of the madness sets in,
It burns in my eyes; brighter than sin,
In search of something to feed the shadows,
I wander the earth, and nobody knows,
What terror I can bring,
The deadly song I sing,
The knife that bear,
The evil in my stare,
The death in my voice,
In life i had no choice...

I kill for the madness,
I die for the curse,
I live of nothing,
The shadows have bred the worse

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Dear diary,
Why am i bleeding again?
Is this pain going to stop?
If so, when?