No Peace For Me Will There Ever Be

The beast is coming, he is back
And he will cut me no slack

Closer he creeps, stronger he grows
How to stop him nobody knows

His steely claws dug deep in my head
I'm here to get you is what he said

To grab you and make you wish to die
I hear him say it with naught but a sigh

Ice cold fingers of death and doom
Fill my head with nothing but gloom

Into my mind like a thief he creeps
And into me all his evil seeps

It's no use fighting him it seems
He's there to ruin all of my dreams

Like the tide he just can't be stopped
Not even when all my bubbles are popped

Inward he sneaks and stronger he grows
Why he comes each of us knows

He'll make me weep, my sanity destroy
He treats my heart like his own little toy

Into shreds he'll rip my sacred soul
Nothing but sorrow will he dole

His playground will be my precious mind
I cannot fight him with anything in kind

He is strength where I am so weak
Yet some peace is all that I seek

No peace for me will there ever be
As long as his war washes over me

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Comments (6)

  1. Dream_On

    BIG times infinity . . .

    March 02, 2016
    1. noahbody

      Thank you

      March 02, 2016
  2. cjb321

    March 02, 2016
    1. noahbody

      March 02, 2016
  3. sacredcircle

    the reposition of insanity has got you, my friend. nice poem.

    March 02, 2016
    1. noahbody

      Thank you

      March 02, 2016