Tuesday, 24 July 2012

The Migrainee's Prayer

Silence behold me, take away each moment filled with sound, halt the world and withhold it's breath.

Numb thy pain, or intensify it to insanity.

Blind us of vision, the tormenting and disturbing rips of our minds.

Pour from my head your crippling hold.
Curse you in those pain ridden depths that hide your intentions.

With every motion we beat this devil's drum. Revolting in our own pain. Struggling to fight.

With shadows' evaporation, humanity resurfaces. For what has come, will come again, peace is found before each violent blow.