Maniacal Ravings

Lava burning me alive
my screams echo on deaf ears
a cruel bitter torture
a bug eating me up inside
Where is the escape?
Where is my mind?
I am drifting to a place
where I know no one
but all know me
it is hot, burning, searing, heat
The demon imbrues me
tearing me piece by piece
away from everything I am
everything I hope to be
and all I am capable of
Someone make it stop
before the crimson ocean
that flows through my veins
sees the light of day.

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