I feel as though my skin is taut & stretched so tightly over bone
On a rack my body caught stretched until my form has grown
I feel as though my head is cracked & all I am is fading fast
Insanity has now attacked, erasing present, future, past.
I feel as though my heart has died & rots inside my broken chest
Polluting all I am inside, and spreading to devour the rest.
I feel as though the end is nigh & I shall burn in fire bright
In pain is how I now will die & in the darkness give you light.
Doom and Gloom
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bruised-burnt/
