Let's have a little heart to heart
About this life and its strife
It's ok, it won't take long
Here's my heart, and here's a knife
What is it in your eyes?
Is it fear? are those tears?
Don't you fear now! its ok!
We do not need this here
Come along, the world is ours
A world that's naught but day
A world without this one's oppressions
A world where we are free
This world defines a soul
As numbers and trophy shine
That world knows that a soul
Cannot be defined
So do me a favor, my dear fiend
Take the blade, and drive it deep
Into the the beating organ
And let me fall asleep
I know you fear this isn't right
But I have control
Just follow my instructions
And please, let me go
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
