Puddle of Mud

By Pamela Ibarra

Follow me through the darkness, Get away from the roaches That play in a puddle of mud. 

I am filled with hate and anger. 

In the world, nobody seems good to me. 

I’m alone with myself. 

Follow me through the darkness. So, you can see the light, See what’s real. 

Stupid society still doesn’t see reality. Stupid humanity still believes in fantasy. 

My nightmares drag you into my darkest coven, and myself. 

I wish they were true, So you could see what I feel, See what I see. 

I won’t be fooled by what you think. 

Does your mind even think? 

Your words, unspoken, better be. 

Follow me through the darkness, Get away from the roaches

 That play in a puddle of mud. 

By Pamela Ibarra