Isolation Poem by Anders Lim

I’ve turned into a martyr
Into a demon that needs to rebel
My conscience is erupting at the depths of hell

My black heart burns
Weak and frail
Cried for help but to no avail

My eyes glow red like the blood
Dripping from my throat
A blanket of darkness serves as my only outer coat

Cries of doom whisper in my ears
Screaming from its evil lips
Each voice, sending chills down my hips

Anger rages my soul
And ignites my hate
Maybe it’s just me I should isolate