Can’t be Tamed

Madness we think we can tame  it

With pills and padded rooms

But it is a beast that lures

In the darkest reaches of our minds

It watches, waiting for you to break

So it can have its tender embrace fill the cracks

Like a cushion, or a security blanket

Warm and confronting

Lying, and deceiving

 

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