A classic chaos of Danny's mind poemA Chapter by Dani The Unreviewedno one needs to know the meaning of every line. it's no good anyway, so don't even read.
I live here, you see this house?
Not much luxury, just cheap comfort. Don't look for rest, won't find it. Not here in death, not beyond, in life. I won't ask you anything, So don't answer, A moment is enough for your lies. I live here, this is the place. Everything is motion and timeless, Still like it was left behind. Looking for peace, A wasted effort. Whatever you see outside, Whatever's inside, A crazy duality. Once living, dead reality, Heavy sighs of now depressing dreams. The colors faded, just black and white images of a long dead past. Seen him, holding on to a single weapon, Trapped in a nightmare full of restless relentless terror, Monsters, undead, Burned pages, unread. It all used to belong to him, Now there's just death, Smell of blood. Seen him holding on to a weapon covered in sweat. Afraid of the living, Afraid of the murderers, Afraid of the dead, Afraid of today, Afraid of tomorrow. The waters are deep, so take good care. One mistake is enough... Dancing in a boat, The waters are deep, so take good care. One mistake is enough... Dancing in a boat, Would anyone miss you, should the waves close above your head? Endless terrors in a never loving world, Far outside of the homelands caring arms. "You don't belong here." Simple, still a spider web of complications. Laying on a cold stone floor, As a lifeless body. Unwanted, hated. No worries tho. The hatred keeps warmth in the winter of icy ignorance. A single, bloody tear. Like the countless others dried already. A single pure crystal of a doomed life. So small, meaningless. Still something captivating, Just another from the millions, Still something unseen, unheard of. The last ounce of life in a dying soul. I've seen him, clenched fingers on a gun, Waiting for the bullet of salvation. Seen the impossible dilemma. No answer to what happened, How much to go, before it stops? A drop of blood on translucent glass, Revealing a fraction of the wounds. Shining stainless steel, stained in blood, half way inside his flesh. Widened eyes of pain. Pain which is nothin compared to before. Satisfaction of much needed rest. Again just a wasted effort. Another mess in the world of chaos. Afraid of himself, Afraid of the undead, Relentless monster. Hurt beyond limits of perception. Numbed out. Cramps tied around the pieces of a shattered heart, Labeled as healed. Standing in a river of blood. Violence, alcohol. Smoke of heavy depression. A single mistake is enough. Unspoken words deep in the drawers of silence. Black rays of a corrupted sun, Bloody, ugly as sin. © 2016 Dani The UnreviewedAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on February 25, 2016 Last Updated on May 15, 2016 AuthorDani The UnreviewedTankcsapda, Agyarország, GermanyAboutHello, I am Polarr. Your 12-year-old writer from the other standpoint of the world. more..Writing
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