A mind at war

the desolate solitude,
a fearful resultant of eneptitude,

the quarrelling forces treed within the mind,

waiting for freedom ,

awaiting an escape from the prison in which they are confined

A SHREICK; A scream ,a wail a mutter;

murmering phonation,

a confermition that no word is to be uttered,

this bewildering phenomenon,

a dangerous beauty to powerful to gaze upon,

released 

,let loose upon an unsuspecting society,

no remorse ,compassion or sense of accountability,

with a demonic distemper,

balanced by an angelic counter,

hellbound by an ancient honour,

to fight forever one another

they bring great greivance to their bearer,

woeful wails of pain and terror,

everlasting fears uncertain,

the lurking lives of the predetermined,

the entities that coexist ,

the happenstance that lead to this

equal forces driven by rivalry,

unseen by those on the outside,

driving their inhabitant,

whomever they might be

to an insanity,

an insanity of such intensity,

it is impossible to disguise

bubbling towards the surface,

no warnings of their subtle abruptness,

they take over,

strengthened by their hidden agenda,

unknown to onlooker's,

the mischievous malicious acts of mayhem brought by the unseen abusers