Into the Abyss,
\nThe deep dark treasures of your unconsciousness,
\nBottled up emotions of past pain, a jarful of menaces to society which in actuality are harmless,
\nDemons spilling out from depths of your soul,
\nHidden under all that makeup is a rough draft of you,
\nA non-revised version of your mental being,
\nPlaying the game.
\nNotice that you are just a pawn in the world we live in,
\nTaking laws and rules and morphing you into the person you are,
\nHiding the real you from yourself so deep that you wouldn’t even know it was there,
\nWhere, you ask?
\nIn the Abyss.
\nA collection of dreams, hallucinations,
\nThe porn of your mind, I may add,
\nYour wants and needs that you may not fulfill.
\nIn the Abyss lies a creepy critter with demon eyes and red hair,
\nHorns of the Devil, ears of a monstrous thing but yet no mouth,
\nHands tied behind its back ready to break free,
\nBut the hold society has on us won’t let us see,
\nThe Me, the You, the Real,
\nExperience what it’s like to be free.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Into the Abyss, The deep dark treasures of your unconsciousness, Bottled up emotions of past pain, a jarful of menaces<\/p>\n