open letter to the people in charge part 2

Insomnia
An open letter part 2

So tell me
How
Do you sleep at night
Doing what you do
‘Cause I wouldn’t sleep at night
If I were you
I’d be too afraid the demons inside of me
Would rip violently through my flesh
Chewing through the last shreds of feigned ignorance
Paralyzing me as I birth reprehensible sins
That the echoes of the innocents I
Deceived and slaughtered
Would surround my trembling limbs
The darkness would suffocate me
Press on my chest like a weight
Don’t your hands drip and glisten
With all the blood that you shed?
Don’t their dying pleas for mercy
Ring inside your head?
Doesn’t your tongue burn
With the lies that you spread?
How
Do you sleep at night
Doing what you do
‘Cause I wouldn’t sleep at night
If I were you
Images of the destruction I wrought
Would be imprinted on my brain
Waves of hate would wash against me
Threatening the removal of any sane
Rationalized thought deep inside my mind
Shadows would follow me
Seep into my tortured world
Guilt would choke me 
The fires of Hell would stroke me
 
Can’t you hear the moans
Of the ill-treated misbegotten?
Can’t you smell the stench
Of something evil and rotten?
 
I don’t know how
You sleep at night
Doing what you what
‘Cause I’d never sleep again
If I were you

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