03-05-2013, 12:02 PM
The worms resurface, yet again,
In dark recesses of my brain.
Madness reigns in the dead of night,
The worms feed on lack of light.
Shine a torch into my eyes,
murder me with sheer surprise..
But kill the worms, that creep, and creep..
I'm not awake, yet not asleep.
I would really appreciate your critique, be honest!
In dark recesses of my brain.
Madness reigns in the dead of night,
The worms feed on lack of light.
Shine a torch into my eyes,
murder me with sheer surprise..
But kill the worms, that creep, and creep..
I'm not awake, yet not asleep.
I would really appreciate your critique, be honest!