Mare Poem

World in black and white A heavy weight on my chest A bitter shade forms from thin air Foul words from it's mouth meant for me I don't know whether I'm alive Or if I'm actually dead inside Lit my light to go a different way Strange things happen as I pass Two killed and now I'm at a gathering With watchful eyes on me I don't know whether I'm alive Or if I'm actually dead inside Mankind has tried to understand but never gotten close to the answer The answers about the dreams and how to interpret them Will we ever find the answers or is the search all in vain? Strange straining feeling Eery stairs spiraling down There lies disfigured boy Controlled by evil