The End of Madness

 “Once the grip of madness has a hold
The mind and body feels separated  two fold,
 “Possessed with an insane inner strength
Questioning with uncertainty, what is this shit?

  “Illusions of horror begin to overwhelm
Followed by the loss of bowels, creating a funky foul smell,
 “Is it torture or a personal living hell?
Contained within ones own personal body cell,

 “Unable to focus on reality or channel
Acting a fool like a wounded animal,
 “In the fetal position, crying and screaming for mama
So she can comfort and to help with this unexplainable drama,

 “But what she’s gonna do if she was there
Utilize soothing words and rub wild hair,
 “Until once again the madness causes emotions to act out
Then lash out as obscenities flow from twisted mouth,

 “But mama’s facial features transforms into caring nurse
Whom is the one trying to comfort the psychedelic hurt,
 “She explains-this is the side effects of the experiment
But comprehension is fractured and there is no understanding it,

 “From somewhere a voice commands-get out of the room
As she shakes her head leaving before the oncoming impending doom,
 "Movement is hindered from being chained to the floor
 "Followed by the sound of a closing metal door,

 “Now surrounded by dim light waiting for an unknown fate
Suddenly above forms a sword-shattered gray stoned gate,
 “Multiple hands reaches forth, that radiates a soft porcelain white
Penetrating a panicked face causing echoed screams into the night,

 “For hours, mutilated flesh is separated away from bone
Becoming the flesh of a new skeletal home,
 “Through painful realization this was never an experiment
But a sacrifice of this world to pay the Devil’s Rent”.