In front of a jury I stood.
To judge my cruel dark heart.
Really don't know if it was,
that dark from the start.
What really confused this court,
was my cold blooded laugh.
How could I feel so pleased,
with all my evil stuff.
And suddenly the laughing ceased,
I looked at them in grudge.
For a few seconds it felt,
as if I was their judge.
Come on to take a look,
On the monster dragged in chains.
Disfigured ugly face,
Hands covered with blood stains.
Come on, to see how finally,
you conquered ultimate evil.
For always must your brightness,
destroy such human devil.
Come on, its victory time.
Now we celebrate and hurray.
May this villian be gone,
your evil will last to stay.
I looked at them in joy,
their eyes widened and stared.
they couldn't take the burden
of the truth they just heard.
You shouldn't hate me too much,
Truth that you did not see,
maybe what made me rust,
The cruel you used to be.
At least you should be grateful,
you faked sanity but I didn't.
And your false goodness shine,
only because I am present.
Come on to get rid of,
the monster that reminded you,
with all lies you were made of,
and how rotten your soul is too.
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To be
SpiritualIn this book I wrote about different actions and reactions, decisions and habits, and various doings that contribute in one's life. Each poem tells the personal feelings of a new character about some experience, or in a certain situation. I describe...
