Searches for love only to find darkness *sigh* maybe he is a bit too insane maybe *A saying*---- "Leaving bloody spots hear and there
Little pills shoved in our mouths
Thin silver needles stabbed into our arms
Those tight white jackets to prevent us from doing ourselves harm
The therapists which have deemed us insane
Go on with their poking and prodding of our “lunatic” brains
It’s a repetitive cycle
But one we all live
In his sate we will remain
The forsaken, the maddened
The beautifully insane."
By
TwistedAngel
