Screaming

Sleep, blissful
uneventful, sleep

a stirring
fumbling
mumbling

SCREAMING

I wake
no knowledge
not aware

deep tho'
a monster lurks
she has a name
HATE HER
is all I can scream
all I can take
less than she took

That night
seared my soul
torments me now
feeds me

stunted thoughts
unformed
as I was then
when....

SCREAMING

Sleep, blissful
unobtainable, sleep

a stirring
fumbling
mumbling

I arouse
aware
knowing

chasm of lies
happy family
she had a name
sister
my trembled refrain
pillaged
bereft

That night I was born
cold heart
dead soul
feeding

Lecherous thoughts
malformed
not needing your help
but

SCREAMING

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