In
my head there’s a river
Tranquil
one moment
Turbulent
the next
In
my heart there’s a nest
Of
sparrows singing, soothing
Then
the fight begins
And
sanity is lost forever
I
lay down twisting and turning
Trying
to sleep with eyes wide open
I’m
dreaming in short sequences
Terrible
crazy dreams
In
my mind I see visions
Of
bodies tortured, mangled
I
hear them scream
And
I scream with them
In
the morning, the sounds
In
my head don’t leave me
I
carry them with me
My
cross, my salvation
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