The Unborn Fetus

An unborn child
already dead
It rotts inside me
It stares in my head

My emotions are shattered
Devastation so tormenting
My thoughts are torn and tattered
Suicide so accommodating

Maniac Depressant
Psycho stoner
nothing to represent
always a loner

the dead childs mother
tears away her skin
she wants to be smothered
she holds all the smoke in

The unborn fetus
whispering nursery rhymes
the drugs are ceaseless
the endless nighttimes

my song starts to end
my sorrow sings along
now to you dear friend
bury me, where I belong.

by Jhanus Thanatos

Comments (1)

unborn melody so eloquent singing the song of glooms and darkness peeling off the sensation