Saccharine Delirium

A nervous tic in my eye
An anxious twitch in my lip
A thousand thoughts twined
To the blood rushing to my brain

Vivid memories flash swiftly
Blood-stained concrete walls
Gut-strewn wooden floor
Enveloped with a rancid smell

Deafening noises drown each other out
Screams of tormented horror
Moans of intense suffering
Pleas of mercy for a life

I laugh out loud maniacally
As the vengeful scenes come to mind
My unfeeling heart bleeds not for
The act I have unlawfully executed

Before my muddied feet
Lay the remains of a dark man
In a state of decomposition
Cut open and smeared with gore

His earthen grave waits
Like a yawning pit in the night
As lightning strikes from afar
Revealing a girl with murder in her eyes

On The Verge

I rest my sullen cheek
On a frosted-up window
My woeful eyes I fixate
Upon the tempest before me

As I withhold my sight
Isolate all sensations
Alienate all thoughts
I become one with the chaos

The roaring thunder
Could not be any louder than
The yawning chasm within me
Eating up my consciousness

The bone-chilling gale
Could not be any colder than
The intense numbness in me
Infecting all of my senses

The pouring rain
Could not be as numerous as
The saline fluid that has been
Sheltering in my irises

As the ravaging storm howls
So does my dying soul
For inside I am but
A tempest of pain and sorrow