Chaos In Her Wake
She leaves chaos in her wake
And her world is undisturbed by the callousness of sanity and rationality
There is only madness, and in madness is the remnants of a once
prayed upon God; The god of tranquility and salvation.
All of which have abandoned her
long ago.
So she walks, with an erratic pace that is every bit unstable as she is.
She touches upon the people she ganders past
Without a thought, and them without a warning
Of this broken devil inside.
But beneath that maddened smirk and grin,
is a poisoned mind and soul tainted with uncommitted sins.
So if you see her, turn tail and hide
for the darkness has taken what's little left inside.
And her world is undisturbed by the callousness of sanity and rationality
There is only madness, and in madness is the remnants of a once
prayed upon God; The god of tranquility and salvation.
All of which have abandoned her
long ago.
So she walks, with an erratic pace that is every bit unstable as she is.
She touches upon the people she ganders past
Without a thought, and them without a warning
Of this broken devil inside.
But beneath that maddened smirk and grin,
is a poisoned mind and soul tainted with uncommitted sins.
So if you see her, turn tail and hide
for the darkness has taken what's little left inside.
♠ ♠ ♠
Tbh, I'm not really sure if this is a free verse >.>;;Honestly my second time attempting to write poetry
And my third time actually posting something like this anywhere.
But I felt the need to post it somewhere, so that it doesn't simply exist as a story in my head.
Ciao~