My Friend Petey S. D.

Dark voices float forth from my mind,

Bidding me leave my World behind,

And as the shadows shrink tight right around me,

Constricting and constraining my mind and body,

My mind is muddied and murked by memories screaming the voices of my past.

Fast and ferociously, fierce demons approach me,

And ravenously ravage and rip apart my heart and soul,

And screaming and teaming with pain, slain in my very nerves, it serves me not well to yell for help from Hell, left lying unwhole,

Because no one hears me screaming when I'm alone in the darkness surrounding me,

Except one old friend of mine, whose initials are P. T. S. D.