Reincarnation of Judas
The euphoric haze
dopes my thoughts.
My Heart slows
my breathing slows.
The night is no longer black
it’s of haunting hues.
Vomiting up nightmares
and memories.
The eerie veil
tied tightly over my eyes.
The blindfold hides monsters
shadows of my regret.
Happiness is not here
it is never here.
Only the cracked nail
of wicked remorse.
Picking at my lip
hoping I’ll scream.
Keep me captive
to never wake.
I never fight
my punishment is just.
Betrayed my dreams
of success and love.
I pluck my vocal chords
they never play.
But,
This eternal night
never lasts.
I’m unbound
and brought to morning.
Only to desire
the chains of my Hell.
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