InsaneA Poem by SamWilkesThis last line I'm writing...no sense in fighting this losing battle anymore Completely stripped of my best, I'm such a mess...time to shut that door If I confess, sins of my ways...you'll see my true color...which I never display The real me, numb...lost my ability to feel...I don't think I'll ever heal The damage is done...in this battle of good vs. evil Evil has won A dark mind is all I find...my storm rages on I'll find peace in due time...locked up far away, a prisoner, a padded cell Without light of day....no longer a living hell...keeping a monster at bay This last verse in my song...It's over, I finally found the place where I belong I'll never hurt...on my face, a blank expression, you'll never see I've finally been set freeIt's just a game...I'm no winner...never on top I came in last...I lost...This life of mine came with a hefty cost...I'm not the one to blame...just merely insane © 2018 SamWilkes |
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