Sunday, 8 July 2012

Jekyll and Hyde

Every wall of my castle slides towards me 
I feel their constricting pressure from within
Smothering my existence
Twisting at my gut
The place I should feel the most peace
Is the place I fear the most

This sickness is killing my babies 
Damaging and infecting their souls
Innocent eyes plead with clarity
The answers are simple to a child
Recoiling with horror and disgust 
As you evolve from Jekyll into Hyde

1 comment:

  1. This is a deep psychology.
    I can't help but feel the pressure you do from this arrangement of words.

    Moving but scary.