insanity kills
the sun in the window,
the wind in the mirror.
that girl right there,
i for sure fear her.
the evil look in her eyes,
the void of her hair.
the no look of surprise.
the wind in the mirror,
the breeze that flows out.
simply my lost soul,
swimming through for a shout.
the girl staring out into the world,
watching as her own murder unfolds.
a simple rhyme or two to keep her alive.
but sitting dead in a bathtub,
she wouldn't quite mind.
for she's already lost that.
no mind in her mind,
no room to think.
the wind in the mirror,
so harsh it leaves no time to blink.
no room to think.
the sun in the window shines in your eyes,
so you stand there squinting,
you cannot blink.
no room to think.
insanity kills,
sends shivers down your spine.
have the gift of many thrills.
your brain spilling out your ears,
it's not that big but it continues to drip.
a gooey substance is all you feel.
insanity kills.
get shot in the head,
blood rushes out colored red.
leaves you brain dead,
oh you just died.
the sun in the mirror,
shines at an odd angle.
pierces your eyes,
so that you only see a blurry figure.
that girl right there stares and stares.
she watches you through the mirror.
the void of her black hair.
oh you should fear her.
she's a zombie,
apart of the undead.
insane in the head.
falling bodies to dread.
the wind in the mirror,
she whistles out to you.
the sun in the window,
a picture of her unused giggle.
i don't think you should fear her.
she's already scared of herself.
her biggest nightmare is staring into her own eyes.
but she does on a daily.
she lives within her worst nightmare.
but it's just me sitting in a bathtub.
i mean insanity kills,
and here i am killing myself with each poem i write.
with each breath i breathe in.
with each step i take outside.
i'm already dead,
have you even seen my eyes?
insanity kills,
i don't get the shivers down my spine.
the thrills a supposed gift that doesn't give me a thrill.
my brain dropped out my ears years ago.
there's no more to drip out.
i've gotten used to the sticky skin.
but needless to say,
the moral of the story is that i'm fucking insane!
August 8th, 2019
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