What's Behind My Eyes

The sadness I see,

Turns to burning madness seas,

Green envy skies with deep ember eyes,

Why oh why's big heavy cries,

Hell is nigh.

Here I stand burning in this cursed land,

Walking on burning sand, broken glass, used needles, and helpless hands.

It's black and alone no place to call home.

My cries and please are only met with giggles of pure glee,

Who else is here? I can only fear,

For no one good would ever come here.

This is my mind,

The most dangerous kind,

I burn like this entirely on the inside,

No one seems to mind,

They don't see the oceans of darkness I hide.

And that's okay I can tell them another day.

One day I will snap and break,

And we all can play with the darkness I hide deep on the inside.

Who giggle with glee when a baby scraps its knees.

~A.R.M.~