tntya

what are we trying to accomplish
keeping bedsheets warm
playing house to an orphanage
where did it all go?
life is what is happening around us
while we play cerebral games
live in fantasy worlds

egotistical egomania
just an evil little girl
driven by knee jerk reactions
gut feelings

demons bouncing
jumping
dancing on bellies full of fire
making ways down tongues
through mouthes
reaching lips then retreating
though i can still hear their cackle
echoing through my ears
when the night is still
and the wind is quiet
"they'll never take you alive... they'll never take you alive..."