The Gone Ones
Some people are missing something important.

With out the restrictions
Let the fun begin
No fear of depictions
Every action can be a sin
Lost to the ether
Didn't have much use
It was a weight from which I needed a breather
Before enjoying this unfettered abuse
Left it at the place which I felt so dire
Traded it to the man in black
And to keep from being one to expire
You do his bidding, because there's no going back
Sure, there's an emptiness where something once was found
A growing darkness blooming from the seeds of such despair
But instead of a sad and whimpering little boy's sound
The screams of the dammed now fill the night air
Give up what was making a man so weak and frail
And found a new beginning filled with the sounds of their screams
With a soul in tact this would be such a painful tail
Now I am the monster that visits their dreams
A slow chase that's given with a glee in my burnt out meat suit
The sounds of their hearts beating when their thrown to the ground
Beaten and pounded into the ground their screams are but moot
There's a cure in my hand for those heart's that loudly pound
A brutalnenss that comes once you have set that pesky thing aside
Is a gleeful joy that's unleashed like a caged animal released
There's no where for you to run, and no place from the demon to hide
You should have run down a street instead of an alley, they're better policed
With slip of the tip as it buries itself inside your abdomen so warm
Your whimpers begin to change into soft cries and I can't help but smile
Watching the lifeforce leave your fleshy, human form
You filled a need, one that's been there a while
When the truth comes out
They'll remember
They heard you shout
Before I decided to dismember
And how can it be that such a thing happened here
What kind of monster would dare to do such savage things
Someone will tell them, but their too stupid to actually hear
It's someone carrying inside them, and empty space where a soul usually sings
No cage can confine in this world of souled creatures
No confines will ever stop the demons from their rise
You'll not notice the soulless as they have only human features
But there's something to watch for, those dark and empty eyes
Behind the dark orbs that you don't want to see
And emptiness in a once filled space
And some are cursed, or claim to be
Able to see the evil left in the souls place
They are the emptiest of creatures to walk the land
Nothing about them is worth saving, their forsaken
They're missing the thing needed, wound like a tight band
There's nothing good inside, best not by them you be taken
About the Creator
Jason Morton
From fiction to reality there’s tons to share about this crazy life. From being a single father, an officer, and having had many insane adventures while I learned about the world, my imagination runs wild with ideas.
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