Laying scared, clicking magnet coffin
shows, black and white, thick, eerie, claw marks
damaging a brain, a demon within,
scratching electrical storms sparks.
A round white pill, within me embarks
with a purposed journey, storm to kill.
Empty mush brain, sentences try to fill
drifting void, paying the shadowed cost,
loose the Devil Claw, my souls, tortured bill,
safe dulled shell of mind, sacred fire, lost.
Copyright © 2017 Zachary W Gilbert