Mesmerized
Haunted
These indolent moments
That drive mad men madder
These sorrowful charms
You raze all that's not worthy
Still, I lay myself at your feet
Like a lamb to the wolf
Like a single flame to the sun
On night's dark wings silence spoke
Sweet death found in your embrace
Slain and silenced
Burdened by the heart I bear
Lightened by the soul I lost
Heart without a soul
Or is this all just in my head?
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Soulscapes
PoetrySometimes sanity can be found in the ramblings of a mad man... Other times you will find only madness here.