My mission in life...is to rot

I was in a bad mood cause of family talking s**t about me, but of course they read this and though that I didnt want them anymore. But this was another poem after the supposebly last one that I did.

 

Darkness is my shadow of an angel
The light becomes my father of pain
They guide me through misery until
I found myself in ground's insane
Falling for uncharted lives of death
Looking for exits of time and space
My mind drained out from my head
Bottom feeders can eat what they can take
I see my eyes falling in my hand
They melt underneath my dead fingernails
I died in my teeth of our nations land
I float down to see that I have failed.

-R.D.M. II
1-2-08