Emotional Decay

I have been feeling a poetry itch for the past few weeks. This is another poem I thought off. It took a few min to come up with this one. Hope you all like.

Emotional decay a misery of peace
Hatred in darkness of a moment
Fear abides by my lost soul
Purity fell down below the stars
Outlined my body in chalk
Called the Forensics to do the sampling

The Forensics confused and dreaded to care
I watched them, as I was an invisible ghost
Out of nowhere, Satan creeped into my view
I did not budge I simply stood my ground

His breathe smelled like urinated waist
My eyes popped into the back of my head
Feelings of shit-less wanderings came into my mind
He stepped an inch closer thinking he could win me over
I disrupted his flow of rhythm and moved out of his path
Disgruntled and confused he became to shake like an earthquake

Pieces of his images fell to the ground without a thump in the forest
My heart skipped a dozen of beats
Happiness on my cheeks looked like summer was around the corner
Life was coming out of darkness and magical spells have been broken after all
A relief of locked up memories of the past have passed