They helped me

A poem to all the people who have helped me

They helped me
In the exact time and place,
No.
It was destiny in its purest form.
Something so beautiful and so far from the norm that it shattered my walls of reality.
I asked them to accept me.
And they did.
Then I asked them to buy me out of slavery and they uped their bids until I was free.
They opened my eyes until all I could see was wonder and beauty in everything evil.
And happy was all I could be.

Reviews

[Crystal Overmeyer-Birmi..]

I dig this. Humans can be so breath taking starling beautiful sometimes and it makes up for all the horrible thing we do. It gives you faith in man kind.

Great form!

[Lyric]

Thanks .