Twisted
vision misted
distorted by a smile
blank answers from those lying eyes
corruptive captor of the not so wise
full to the brim of evil lies
lips pursed, intentions vile
my mind on trial
twisted
Bitter
lonely quitter
haul souls across the rocks
break innocence with heartlessness
crush hopes and dreams, feed on pitiful screams
your power reign just never stops
grin when madness knocks, knocks
so sharp those rocks
bitter
Broken
never spoken
quiet torment roots deep
room for let in her vacant mind
pathetic shell left, carcass cast aside
exposure fresh, strength hard to find
soul forsaken, will blind
torture inside
broken




You have made this look a breeze, tho I know it isn't that easy from doing one myself. The darkness is great, not overdone or raw like some can be. Imagery really does rock! 



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