Torturous
Blue Sky
Those
crevices of your mind, you never know what you’ll find
The dare
to take the risk and explore then frisk
Fascinations
that whisper and alarm
Fantasies
and machinations that calm
But what
if you uncover something that makes you shudder?
Never
again able to forget or conquer
The risk
of recesses that’ll shift you from pacifist to masochist
Tip you
over the forbidden edge touching screaming sadism
Feeling
the rising desire to accept or inflict sharp strikes of fire
That
shocked mind running away in terror
Reaching
is the feeling and next the burning sharp cutting
Your
blood or that of another, then the realization and reeling
Suddenly
peace and calm, to sleep after you’ve been damned
Disturbance
is raging in your psyche wishing for yesterday
Into a
new era you’ve awakened
But
you’ve taken yourself prisoner: welcome to mental dystopia
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