I Summon Thee – A Dark Poetry

I Summon Thee I lit the candledrew the pentagramlaid down a lifeslit her throatand blood drip downpainting the circlein ominous red inkthen i spoke Latinknelt and screamedI summoned all of youto make them sufferto make them bleedto maim their soulsuntil all is nothingthe hate, the blamewill all be undone.

A Poem About Depression

Unmask Demons crawl in my veinsI hear their screamsinside my dreamsI hear their laughtersinside my brainI need to unmask myselfBefore I go insane… Demons talk to meI listen to the murmursWhen i’m sillThey play in my headThey moan, they groanI have to unmask nowAnd claim my throne… Poetic Dustbin