Scream Pt. 1

Three hours later, my eyes open again.
I don't know where my body lays.
This dark place is far from zen.
When will I make it out of this vague maize?

As my eyes adjust clearer in this abyss,
I start to see the shadows creep in.
I lay curled in a deep, bitter reminisce,
Trying to recollect how I ever let him win.
Maybe it was that first poisonous kiss,
That gave me a dose of the sweet side of sin.

But now, here comes the acid-filled after-bite.
The darkness hits harder now.
Why can't I seem to get upright?
If I scream, will it be something he allows,
As he strikes my heart, and makes it ignite.
It seems now, I've broken every-single vow.

I never meant to hurt you.