An Invitation To The Darkness Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

An Invitation To The Darkness



Demons writing on the wall
Ghosts walking down the hall.
Addicts dancing to the music before they finally lose it.
A homeless man lighting the fires again wondering if it will be enough him warm my friend.
Skattered defication with a open invitation.
Only a sewer smelling well to drink from.
Tell me can you taste the poison?
Ingested and swallowed right down.
A bad habit right before night fall.
The darkness has now come with its shackles and chains.
Slaves to mad men, they are more then just a little insane.
The living wage has been stained.
But still only the fools remain.
Can you yet feel the pain?
There is war being waged each and every second of the day.
Each unique and of it own.
Attack of clones.
Double vision but these missiles I'm still sending.
Skin and bones with plenty.
Nourishment sucked right out with the new implantation of genetic chemistry.
A warped sense of humor lays bare.
Expose for all to see.
We are definitely all lacking something we really need.

Saturday, June 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity,life
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