Ill Mind

A Poem by JoshuaDB

The feeling of so much anger at one time. This is the way I felt at the time.

Dreams of drums
my heart filled with evil.
My thoughts control me.
murder all around.
My dream plagues
blood on my walls.
guts on my bed. as I sleep peacefully.
I hunt and pray for another victim.
there paths across the wrong way.
as they walk by, I sneak up and slice there necks.
blood on the ground, heads in my hands.
I dump the body behind a building.
there heads next to by bed.
I don't make since but nether does the world.
My thoughts run me out. It has taken over me.
I have no control. More bodies pile, while heads fill my bed.

The site of blood is a site of love.