In a child's mind I wander

closed doors and restrained feelings galore

feeding the evil that lives within my soul is my purpose

darness lasts and steadily grows

pulsing and breathing with the life I sent there

hallucinations wander the halls while you talk to them and think that they are real

Is that what's in store for the world

insanity is a relief, a cover up

so let it be, my life it shall resemble.

-By Jessica Holder (aka Christine Connla)