Gyration

Gyration

Don’t descend into the black pit

Those creatures found will terrify to the end of your wits

That slippery slope we know so well

The sight of the black hole of cold hell

Never close your eyes or you’ll drift into the limbo mist

Covering you as you can’t turn or twist

Ugly faces of the deadly evil creatures reaching to shred your soul

Their outstretched hands confusingly pretty, alluring and whole

Riding desperation and your mind’s no longer your friend

Emotions that collide between surrender and prayer

To fight thru’ time neither day or night

You can’t see the end in sight and there seems no point

This nihilism that strikes from within feeling like a shattering dream

It’s real and you can’t awake, but must get thru’ this horrible scene

Physical escape is to cut and bleed

Transfer to reality where the sun shines and stitches are your need