This is as you can see in the title the first of a series I'm working on to become a book.
Blind with no guide, I discern glimpses.
Of alarm, panic, with dread.
A steady stream of sins flooding all senses.
Creating a whole life graciously fed.
In the closet, awaits your skeletons.
Under the bed you'll find those monsters.
You see My Introspection is unilluminated,
ill felt and perhaps a tad distorted.
A Hate crime in suffering passionately,
aggressively assaulting my mentality.
Could be just My realization.
Progressing my Fears to torment.
Once you Lost your mind.
I found it within your darkness.
Whispering to your hearts true design.
Today I am free to be me, that's heartless.
A constructive destruction,
absent reasons for you to deny,
Those who never heeded your instruction.
I am the black out of the mind,
The red blaze seering the eyes.
I do apologize should I cross your path.
Who Am I?...
Your Sedated hatreds unspoken Wrath!
By InSaNeLy NoRmL77
From United States