Just fake a smile...

Crawling within your paling skin,
as claustrophobia now sets in
- raking claws across your nerves;
of sadistic purposes it serves.
Fuelling the fires of your ambition
drives stakes into your stark rendition,
shattering your soul behind closed eyes,
as corrupt ark angel testifies.
Insanity never seemed so alive,
no disillusion within this mind;
if this is me, than who am I?
Just fake a smile a little while...
Just fake a smile you pretty child,
no-one cared what lurked inside,
played make-believe that you're alright
then crawled back in your hole and cried.
Don't tell me who I must become,
I've loved and lost and now I'm done.
Don't tell me that I didn't try;
I've screamed and bled this red rose dry.


A/N Ok, just a random poem I belted out very quickly; it was as though my hand was possessed! Lol, this poem differs a little from my usual format, but I actually think it has a pretty good rythm; Please Review!