CAMELOT FANTASIES

The cage rattled by the Beating heart
The ache strong emanates the pain
Tingling throughout all appendages
Screams followed by sobbing
Tormented
Comparable to the screwed up etchings
Marking the face
Turmoil has been playing its rhythmic beat
A symphony of screeches
High pitched followed by
Moans of laughter
Mixed with the sharp strain
Of anguished pain
Insanity thrashed against
Common sense
Of all these bloody speeches
That mean nothing
The pain far too intense
Observe the smiles once painted
Reveal all that was once concealed
Grotesquely etched pain
The figure standing in front of the mirror
Doesn’t look the same
She stares blankly
At the ugly monster that surfaced
And replaced the smile
If you listen intently
You’ll hear the subtle screams
Only if you want to
For years have gone by
You’ve dismissed them
Simply because you never cared

~Divine