I was always viewed as a robot
No feelings but with an extra trait
Devilish blood running in my veins
In the end, I am still human, but in its worst state
I was always wrongly understood
My intentions had nothing to do ... yours were wrong
I was always the bad in your story never the good
I was always viewed as the demon came to the angels heavenly world
I didn't belong here but it wasn't my fault to regret
We are forced to live together till death end this agreement
So you respect me no worries I will do the same
If not, then, endure the consequences
When the hell's doors will open I want to hear no complaints
Never forget..., as you said, it is in my veins
YOU ARE READING
You may feel
PoetryIn this collection, my aim is to touch your soul. Make you remember an event, a feeling, or a memory. My aim is to put my hand on that scar that mangled your innocent spirit. In this, You may feel.
