Pool of My Drowned Souls

Swimming through a dim harmful substance which saturates my skin

I venture into most obscure openings of my psyche of wrongdoing

An internal arousing onto a totally different universe of fiendishness and torture

With a revolting power in my eyes

1,000,000 suffocating spirits paw at my collection of untruths

I frantically scramble out and head for the shore

A spirit within me in my own paid an unwelcome visit

the sky is dim

My extraordinary feelings within me has gotten away through the opening that causes me to drain

I need a spirit, I need a spot

I'm lost with no place to go to keep me entirety

I need something that fills this opening for an ideal home