Deep-thought Anthhologies #1

[Devilofdahighsky]

These that follow all that I do,/ Mo' murder lies in them and all which try and find all that is mind./ In the past, the flesh of my flesh was the flesh off of my bones./ The pain in my heart was that hole in my soul;/ From the hurt of misunderstanding of others/ Through the pressure from their peers./ Poison in my mind, cloudier than my piss,/ Wondering if there was more to look at pass mist in the rain./ More pain than in pleasure,/ More pleasure in pain,/ The anger inside me reaches out, and sprays over all./ But weed cages rage,/ And evil never wins,/ But seems they called a truce this once,/ And that's why I am me./ Forbidden thoughts float within my brain,/ Others say I'm crazy when I let my thoughts rain./ These others are lost,/ For they do not know what I have seen;/ They do not know what I am hiding;/ I hope they never find out./ I hear all evil, I speak all evil, and I see...All evil./ This in me is knowledge not wasted,/ For this is added to what I hide./ So soon or maybe not,/ I shall show you real,/ but now,/ Tis' not worth it./ While others fall wasted,/ So much for them I will not./ While I walk wasted with one face to the ground,/ And one face to the sky./