People tell me im insane
But i've been trough such pain
Whitout something to gain
Only scars and chains
All this because i went in the right lane
Why do i bother to try
To fight
If i can't even sleep at night
All i hear is taxes
Rage at max
And i eat atleast five Xanaxs
People chat
And say life isn't hard
Everything i do people mock
And when i say i want to kill they're shocked
They say when i fight i unleash hell
Oh well
That's what years of laying in a shelf
And be closed in a shell
Will do to you
Im surprised im not yet part of CIA's personnel
People say im a psychopath
Why there's no problem in enoying blood baths
Well maybe i am that
But im not let you treated me like a kitty kat
Im done whit that
Now imma head into another path
Im going trying to be good
So please don't shot
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Rhymes From My Mind
PuisiThis book is about poetry that comes to my mind sometimes. The Rhymes written inside are 100% mine.