Enemy

In the corner of our hearts

Something dark and evil starts

It begins a whisper in our ears

It starts to play with our fears

 

We laugh in joy at its words

We smile emptly like sheep in herds

Only after much decite

Do we start to wonder, in too deep

 

Relization crashes over

Lead astray, cold as october

The voice of joy turns to hate

We start to realize its too late

 

Our selves to blame for disaster

Our lives left twisted by some castor

The one who binds us to this hell

Is ourselves for listening well

 

Drowning in a dark abyss

We wish for that which we miss

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

im not sure what to title this so if you have any idea's please tell me!

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the strong statements and the direction the poem took me. When we allow fear and darkness to control. We are aiming at a bad place. A strong ending to a excellent poem.
Coyote

[Hachamecha]

:D
beautiful

[AngelBeat]

Drowning in a dark abyss
We wish for that which we miss