Forever Knowing

On the stage, I stand tall, a RockStar Poet, As the demons in my words, they moan and flow it. In the spotlight’s gleam, my voice takes flight, Dark poetry, my muse, the demons ignite. Through fire and darkness, my rhymes unfold, A symphony of chaos, stories untold. I speak of love lost, a broken heart's pain, Of shadows and screams in the pouring rain. With every line, I dive deep into despair, A journey through darkness, a soul laid bare. From the depths of my being, the words they pour, Resonating with souls who yearn for more. I am the voice of the damaged and forsaken, A beacon of hope in the souls that awaken. In unity and completeness, my poems thrum, Navigating the realms where nightmares come. Through the rhymes, I find solace and release, A connection with others, their anguish decreased. And when the lights dim, and the stage is bare, My words forever linger in the midnight air. For I am a RockStar Poet, bold and wild, A troubadour of demons, forever beguiled.