A new soul born within
No evil, no fault, no sin.
Wakes up with a grin,
puts on his cap with a spin.
Anoter moment of pride
to decide, what to confide in,
because, he's got connections,
perfection, worldwide.
He's going in the right direction,
but there's an infection,
slowly fighting, with full protection.
Spreads his wings to fly.
He'll be the new resurrection.
Time passes by with another reply,
A tempting temptation,
a desirable sensation.
He says goodbye,
as he changes...
in a blink of an eye.
Big black hoody that he stole last night
A big ass bruise on his neck from a fight.
Hood over his eyes
makes all the boys cry.
Deep red eyes, glowing full of hate.
And he calmly states.
"I am the lone wolf and alone I will stay"
"The only ones with me are the wounds from last day
I am what makes people incomplete.
This what I am doing is a great feat.
Tearing the souls
and ripping out a hole.
What can you make of me.
Because right now what do you see.
I am the disease. I am the corruption.
I am the gangs. I am the bad option."
His pistol on the table.
He claims that law is just a fable.
Knives in his pockets.
Deep black sockets.
Blood stains on his shirt.
On his pants there's dirt.
He calmly states.
"This is what I've become"
"Everything I've done
Will never be erased.
Because I simply cannot face
the kinder society that left me behind
the thought that everything was going to be fine.
I will take the drugs.
I will shoot the people.
I will steal the jewlery.
I will break the law.
But after the things I saw.
The world will never be what I thought anymore.
by
Hydroboyposted on 01/07/2008
Like, Wow.
That is amazing.
Wonderfully written.
So voting up.