Into Madness Ride

The Noon sky is black
No Sun, Moon or stars
In the midst of attack
Yet no visible scars
Product of society
Caustic and bane
Well of anxiety
Eternal pain
Upon the pale horse
Into madness ride
Victim of the force
Burning inside
Talons of torture
Claw at my flesh
Imminent vulture
Awaits the wretch
Take your mount
Grab the reins
Add one to the count
Of the Insane

-Joseph M. Barat Copyright 1995 by Devyn