Written by Adam M. Snow
In a sea of words,
where writers drown.
Lost in their world's
insanity; their own
blood's their ink.
Time has no limits,
being lost within thoughts;
a blank mind's their demise.
The writers they write,
escaping this nightmare -
the fear that is reality.
The blood they shed
is the words they dare dream;
the flowing of the ink, now empty.