Breaking Into Pieces

 A poem/song thing that I wrote. I was looking at a site about writing music or lyrics more precisely I guess. And I thought, hehe, like I always do when I see something "exciting and new", that I would give it a shot. Honestly, I don't think it turned out that bad. I was pretty proud of it. Even if it never gets put to music, I like it.


This crazy kind of feeling, creeping in again,
The darkness slowly waking, like it did back when.
Hunger no longer silent, demanding sweet sacrifice,
A simple little motion, the release would be quite nice.

I'm breaking into pieces,
Falling on the floor.
Vicious little nagging,
Couldn't need it more.
The mirror begins to crack with a scream as soft as fleece is,
And all you can do is watch, as I break down into pieces.

How do I do this, find reason in this mess?
I never got the rules, in this mock up game of chess.
Writhing in my veins, this urge to play with sin,
Tempting - always teasing, the darkness trapt within.

Logic lost in reason, the ferral beast at bay,
Fight off all the doubt, each and every day.
Whispered words of treason, failure forcasting sorrow,
Darkness silently waiting with comfort I could borrow.

I'm breaking into pieces,
Falling on the floor.
Vicious little nagging,
Couldn't need it more.
The mirror begins to crack with a scream as soft as fleece is,
And all you can do is watch, as I break down into pieces.

Hide it all inside, behind the brittle mask,
And never make a whimper, if someone cares to ask.
Silent beneath the surface, a black and raging storm,
Deception laced with sweetness, passionate, loving, warm.

I'm breaking into pieces,
Falling on the floor.
Vicious little nagging,
Couldn't need it more.
The mirror begins to crack with a scream as soft as fleece is,
And all you can do is watch, as I break down into pieces.

An empty building full of pain, no chance to find new leases,
And all you can do is watch, as I break down into pieces....