Shadows On The Wall

It crawls, it has no face,
I know its there.
I reminisce, I can’t do well.

My mind is heavy,
My thoughts are the weight.
My shoulders are Atlas,
My chest is Zeus,
My legs are Titans.

I still can’t run away​.
Life is funny,
no joke.

Themes overplayed,
songs don’t repeat.
Shadows on the wall,
pained windows are unique.
Gratification you seek.

Satisfaction guaranteed.
Do you see it yet?
I’m a freak!

A monster underneath.
Filthy, disgusting daemon.
Where is Frankenstein?
It’s​ him I search.
Create me a companion,

The love I deserve.


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