Poem -
Cerebral Cathedral
Pick my brain,
I cannot sleep.
Muse, my bane,
O', hear me weep.
I’m insane,
now, not a peep!
It’s quite plain
I’m in too deep.
Dark disdain
I watch it creep.
Twilight came,
dire death doth reap.
Inhumane;
we’re all just sheep.
Who’s to blame;
our souls to keep?
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Excellent write very dark good job
Thanks so much for reading, melrosejoe.
Much obliged.
~Dean ?
Nope.
Because of my PTSD and night terrors I sometimes don't sleep for two--three days at a time, Cherie.
Many people think I have nightmares because of the things I write.
Actually it's just the opposite.
I write because of the nightmares I have. It's a purging of the soul, if you will.
Thanks for reading!
~Dean ♪♫♥?♥♫♪
Ha ha just read cerebral cathedral and it's stuff like that I would like to write but I'm always at a loss but I'm sure I can glean some inspiration though