Otherside
I walked amongst the trees
and danced among the flies
I awoke and rose to see the show
that my nightmares ate my eyes.
As I slowly slept
my mind ran wild unkempt.
The shadows ploy
then destroyed
my creative fragile mind.
On this day, lest I say
to the ferryman of the Otherside
my demons hide–for them I ride
because they know I created them.
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