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A Poem by Evilhappy

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All important glimpse of mood

paperclip straightened through a cardboard filter

veiled understanding, their minds peer through

comprehend the heady attitude

every step forward, a chain rattles with weight

dragging feet, spitting curses a fight

bring it out before it's too late

ringing ears, faint legged, stumble into natural light

maggot-fleshed being, crawling on the floor

seems so quick with tongue as it cuts with gaze and word

to lock outside the interlopers, one side of the door

everything it has not dealt with it has not seen or heard

this is what you leave behind, the future is painfully bright

is this what you had in mind, passed down a blight

I sleep in an orchard on rotten eggshells,

far from the tree that I fell

a black sheep who will not let this empty nest sit well

my station overbears on my back, I bleat in agony

never letting up, I stand fast, I will not abandon you

I am a conduit for negative energy

I don't need light to see, the darkness does just as well for me too

all the shocking treachery, debauchery and base savagery

it reads as plain as a charge to me,

I let it wash over and it carries me through

when I lower these horns, count your sheep while you can

for you will see an animal bursts from this man,

when a goat leaves the herd to run over you

there will be a whole horizon of storm clouds following calmly, but I will strike like a bolt out of the blue

I am a medium who channels negative energy
and I return it to the world in an inane state,
from the frostbitten touch of a sunless place
I am a conduit for antisocial behavior, murderous rage, crusades, tirades and decades of lectures that second rate tyrant's blush to berate,
I host an oni, who meditates on carnage daily, and finds strife in others brings humor and grace, a verbal savage who kills ids with words and egos with actions, who never shows my face
I have the capacity for evil, but I make a conscious choice every time I use my voice
I am a middleman for idle-hands, I have always sought to create or isolate
if I have ever fallen off, I have never wanted to destroy,
my only love is to write now; it is one of the few things in life that gives me joy.

© 2020 Evilhappy

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Evilhappy

Waco, TX

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I'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..

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