Sociopath's Kaleidoscope from Serene Despair by Antoin Gibson

Darkness falls and the
crowing of the Raven squalls
Shallow breaths echo back urgently
with the enclosure of the shadow’s walls
You feel the dicing of each
hollow as they shape form
Separated piece by piece,
you wouldn’t think this
the calm before the storm...

Being human does not
guarantee us humanity
To believe as such is naïve vanity
It’s the perfect cloak masking
the most harrowing insanity
Demonic crucibles quietus on
wreaking true calamity

Creeks begin to crescendo
from the perturbed silence
Gears shift rapidly a
sociopath’s kaleidoscopic need for violence
Dead eyes become deader
when they re-enter our realm
Present, he remains disquietly calm
You sense death in screams that overwhelm

Being human does not
guarantee us humanity
To believe as such is naïve vanity
It’s the perfect cloak masking
the most harrowing insanity
Demonic crucibles quietus on
wreaking true calamity

Fortune weeps for you this unholy hour
A lesson learned too late
as the clock strikes his time to devour
The empathy into
his mind becomes your doom
The sound of a Raven outside
the darkness now shall become your tomb
Creeks begin to slowly crescendo
from the silence you occupy
His breath is on your neck,
now you understand it’s your time to
die...

A Raven is squalling…
Darkness is falling…
Your space is walling…

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