"Twisted"

Hanging on by a thread on the wall
Sitting in these rusty shackles
Listening to the crows sing
And the evilness of the world cackle around me


Pondering in thought
And lost in wonder
Hoping to fall asleep
Into an eternal slumber


Tears fall down my face filled with fear & terror
Biting my lip til I draw blood
Screaming in my head as if someone could hear me
Then realizing that I'm alone and surrounded by this flood of darkness