The thoughts are aflame

Please do tell me, where do I begin,
To explain all that I hold within.
Is there a clear start? And does it ever end?
The pain, suffering, all these false friend…

I look back, all I can see is burning ground,
Flaming red and hot, never closing up wound.
That’s pure hatred, inhuman cruelty,
Seeping through the blazing holes that line up my reality.

What you see are not nightmares,
These are my dreams.
The Devil himself doesn’t visit anymore,
It got too twisted even for him.

Desolated lands of my mind, crippled and sick,
You want to run away, run very quick,
But you can’t even move, the blood is too thick.
In the depths of your despair you hear a faint click.

Do not fret, it’s not what you think.
That wasn’t a gun, we don’t have them here.
It was a click of teeth, slightly curved and sharp,
A welcoming gesture of the monster behind.

And before you could take a look, before you could see
Your head’s between it’s teeth.
One last thought, the last prey
Before in the red ocean your world disappears.

You think heaved awaits? It was all a lie!
The eternity will be the last feeling of your pathetic life.
A eternal pain, no dark tunnels, no light,
So don’t struggle, it’s a lost fight.