The poetry From the Mind of Madness takes you on a journey from one extreme to another, from love to hate, sanity to madness, faith to madness and so on ... enjoy.
SUICIDAL PAIN
May 2001 in ''THOUGHTS AND REFLECTIONS"
The darkness falls and I’m all alone
For when the darkness came the light had gone,
Now I feel that I’m going insane
Because all that is left is this suicidal pain.
With all this pain in my tortured soul
And a heart so cold,
I’ve nothing to gain
Except the misery of this suicidal pain.
Now that my soul is dead, there will be
unbearable pain
In my tortured soul there will be gain,
For then I won't even feel insane
For what took my life was this suicidal pain.
Now that my tortured soul has been laid to rest
I feel just like the rest,
Who’ve entered the darkness before me?
Now that I enjoy the misery of this suicidal pain
I now have the darkness to gain.
THE SOULKEEPER
Fall 2001 in 'the silence within'
And ASAP in 2001 in 'the sound of poetry'
Take this night for it is my eyes
But all that are lies.
Drink this poison for this is my life blood,
Which will fill your soul with all that is dark.
You are no longer innocent
For you sold your soul to me,
I don’t to see your body
For it’s your soul I want to see.
Now I lay you down to sleep
Where you wimp and you weep,
You beg to make a deal
But I know how you feel,
For your lost soul you could not keep.
In heaven there will be no more angels
In hell there will be no more demons,
For there will only be me; the keeper of souls.
So at the end of time
When all the lost souls shall be mine,
Your heroes and saviours
Shall bow down at my feet,
For on this day even your so-called messiah
Shall know my name is…
The soulkeeper.
