Poem

[SherlockHolmes0]

Inside were I've lost
My senses and emotions
I lost what I love most
Now I'm broken

I am losing my mind
I cannot hold on anymore
Every loud sound
Creates a new sore

My hearts bleeding out
I hear something inside
My body shouts
Something died

I am a monster,
My conscience is gone
I am a monster,
The darkest sun

Blazing heat replaces my cold
Inside my crying soul
My hearts grown old
I cannot feel

Mind and heart I steal
The cold has turned hot
What is real?
This is not

Nor will it ever be
Tears, are they real?
I cannot see
My heart I seal

I am a monster, fighting real
Fighting badness
Evilness I will steal
Never act too reckless

I am a monster, scared of night
The darkness I shall fight
These tears of mine
They will shine

I am not a monster anymore
This life isn't worth it,
I'll make it, though
In this world, were I am sore
I will make it again
If I fall, I stand again.