What Makes Us Human: A Poem Collection

Monster Gangster

I don't know wrong from right,
I always put up a fight.
How will I make this right,
In this life of never ending night.

I'm a gangster,
They call me a monster,
They call me bad,
I make them sad.

I live outside,
Motorcycle I ride.
My life's full of rage,
I'm locked in this cage.

I want to change my life now,
But I don't know how.
They always follow me,
I want to be free.

Am I destined for this evilness?
Brave and dauntless,
But living in sadness?
Please, save me, I need to rest.