Insanity
“Somewhere between happy and total ******** wreak”
--Rise Against
Staring at a broken mirror
I can’t stand the thought of a life beyond this
A shattered man that stands at the pinnacle of insanity
When the realms of fact and fiction become one
I try to walk through this new world with a grin
But the glass cuts a frown on my face
Nothing sadder than a miserable clown trying to smile
The more steps I take
The more creatures of my mind attack
During the hours I am awake
And the hours where I am dead
Then I realized…
It is not me who stares at the mirror
It is the broken mirror staring into me.
 Digo 411 · Mon Mar 11, 2013 @ 02:47am · 0 Comments |
