Not today
At night the monsters come out to play
I fear the see and hear them every day
they maim and devourer my soul
the remains they drag into their swallow hole.
In the dark they feast on my remains
they shackle me with chains
so they can torture me without any struggle
the pain they inflict has no equal.
They love to see and hear me scream
for along time I'll have to endure this regime
for there's no reason for them to stop
they torture me until they drop.
At the break of dawn they leave and let me be
I feel the pain of my broken body
I crawl out of that godforsaken place
I walk away in a daze.
I realize it might start all over again tonight
but maybe there will be a respite
I know someday they will stay away
but it's probably not today.
I fear the see and hear them every day
they maim and devourer my soul
the remains they drag into their swallow hole.
In the dark they feast on my remains
they shackle me with chains
so they can torture me without any struggle
the pain they inflict has no equal.
They love to see and hear me scream
for along time I'll have to endure this regime
for there's no reason for them to stop
they torture me until they drop.
At the break of dawn they leave and let me be
I feel the pain of my broken body
I crawl out of that godforsaken place
I walk away in a daze.
I realize it might start all over again tonight
but maybe there will be a respite
I know someday they will stay away
but it's probably not today.
02 nov 2009
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