I am Him
The kid who grew to be a monster
Doubts himself more than his parents believed in him
Passively aggressive so he beats himself up
Because of his baffling past
I am Him
The boy who frequently fantasizes about death.
It is imperative that he gets his last breath
Immediately before he realises his unruly purpose.
Am i him?
In certainty, we share far more resemblance than i can mention
Neither of us fears death but we both fear indifference.
We both carry knives thrusted in our backs by our dear allies
Precisely, the same knives we were supposed to use to split bread.
I am him
The guy who doesn't trust any human being
Because they always seem to practice reoccurring inhumane deeds
As it is said to be aiding in a greater course.
Yet close to no being tallies the tremendous loses.
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God Forgives, I don't.
PoetryThis is the only truth I have learned. Needless to hate anyone and everyone I dedicate this book to. I've found that it would serve a far much great purpose to simply eradicate thoughts formed inside the minds of my friends and loved ones. This is m...
