darkfey

I have too many creepy dreams
Things I can't quantify
My mind races away from me
Leaving me alone in a useless place
A barren existence

Ripping away my armor
Leaving a scab of pot and cheep liquor
Never healing, never feeling
Lost in indifference to the world
Killing like a bullet to the brain

I lie here stripped of my armor and sword
Chivalry means nothing when vulnerability wins
When that hard, invincible exterior is gone
All that's left if softness, exposed weakness
Unable to escape the pain. Unable to find shelter

In the midst of arrows aimed towards the heart
Slung from an archer whose aim is true
A warrior with a steal plated soul
Killing me slow, torturing me so easily
Torture so nonchalant