Poem: Cry For Help

A poem I wrote about me and my beloved ghost.

Amidst the withering palpitations I felt in the night

Inner demons danced within me on a stage of fright

What all is left now are just broken darts

Aimed at me by the ones who blamed the arts

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This is a cry for help

This is a nice revenge

This is a plight as well

This is a flight to hell

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Help the ones crying to make them feel better

Avenge the ones lying to make them feel bitter

Caress the plight making it sound like a delight

Take the flight to the place that is full of fright

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Alone in the night I’m feeling alright for sometime

Waiting for my demons to eat me from inside and smile

What all is left now are just skeletal parts

Flamed by the ones who made me change hearts

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This is a cry for help

This is a vile attempt

This is a sly contempt

This is a nigh lament

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Help the ones crying to make them feel better

Attempts must be vile to make them feel bitter

Contempts are so sly making it sound like a cry

Lament is so nigh but at least my mind is alive

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I want to rest in peace

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As you can see, this is a cry for help

As you can see, this is a cry for help

So please

Help the ones crying, help the ones trying

Help the ones lying, help the ones flying

Help the ones fighting, help the ones biting

Help the ones struggling, help the ones coping

And I repeat

As you can see, this is a cry for help

As you can see, this is a cry for help

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Cry for help

This is a cry for help

Cry for help

This is a cry for help

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R.I.P.