Listen To Me

Come within to hear what tries my mind

I dwell in placid evil

Do not hang back and hesitate, or hope to find

Answers in my skull

 

I am a feeling, just nervous energy afloat

Suspicious, scenting ground

Will trust no soulless, saneness come to gloat

Over my twisted bounds

 

Breathe deep and husk the leavings of my thoughts

Their bulk is long departed

Reach in and touch the turmoil that is wrought

And finish what was started