Mental Invasion Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Even if you pretend I'm not here.
I still have not disappeared.
I will not ever be anyones' ghost.
Forever a feeling that's haunting.
A task upon me quite daunting.
How do I not step on so many of these egg shells.
Everyone is inflicting a new kind of pain.
This is driving me insane.
Going down in flames.
Red are my eyes.
Bloodshot and compromised.
The demon lies deep inside.
He hates everyday.
He wants to kill just for thrills.
Trust me these feelings are real.
Inside me the monster still live.
In the mind denied the right to forgive.
The hearts turn to ash.
It drifts away so fast.
It becomes as dust in the wind.
No guilt, no regret, this entity has never been met.
Always hiding in the dark.
Dormant and in hibernation,
Just waiting for the right moment to be reawaken.
Then anyone and everyone will die.
As many I as can be taken down.
The wolf howls at the full moon.
Lets all know he's coming.
It is the reaping of souls, better start running.
Or be prepared to be imprisoned in a cage of solid block walls and the thickness of concrete.
Oh you will admit defeat, as I dine upon the blood as wine.
Getting drunk off the wounding.
Bite it off and never stop chewing.
Like a dog at his bone.
I will not let go.
Not easily discouraged,
Constant emotional surges.
A lightning's exposure.
Electricity runs right through all my veins.
Oh the energy It brings.
Therapy upon the brain.
Dressed for occasion.
It is another mental invasion.