The little shrunken head

                                    The little shrunken head

 

Whispers take on a toxic tone,

No longer soothing, becoming violent,

The truth shatters revealing the lie,

Double dipped and coated with sugar,

 

Venomous serpents seize the day,

Corrupt the minds malleable in it’s hands,  

Brain washing the victim creating disaster,

Just another zombie: just like the rest,

 

The sedated victim looses his mind,

Reality fades and the parasites take hold,

Suffocating all remaining humanity,

Darkness over comes,

 

They pull away from the kiss of death,

It’s too late: sanity is lost,

Locked away in the straight jacket of truth,

Punished by your own lie,

 

Dreams of prosperity flushed away,

The cold hard truth echoes chilling to the bone,

Your old addictions no longer suffice,

Potent to the taste is your little lie,

Author's Note

note that these poems are from the soul please do not take offense to my writing that's not why I'm here.

Reviews

[Last Lying Look]

This was excellent!!!!!!!!
I loved this. It was absolutely brilliant. The whole concept was brilliant,
& The piece itself was perfect.
My favorite part was:
"They pull away from the kiss of death,
It's too late: sanity is lost,
Locked away in the straight jacket of truth,
Punished by your own lie,"
I loved the feeling that had.
Great work!

-Elissa :)