Soulless 2
I've realized I have no soul,
I don't care for the ones I claim to love.
The inner darkness and temptation grows stronger everyday;
with no telling what will happen to those around me.
I go on everyday having an open mind, not needing to be careful with what i say.
These people and they're angels search the world for a way to give me my soul back but, whoever said I wanted it back?
Violent thoughts increase in my head crawling to the surface every day.
I'm now a prisoner in my own home,
being watched for any odd behavior.
I sit in my room holding an hatchet within my hands,
my darkness releases charging at a man watching over me .
The man closed the door, the hatchet begins cutting through the door;
"Don't say here's Johnny" the man says
"I have something better, here's Sammy" I said to him as I cut through the door.
I refuse for my soul to be brought back into this walking soulless man.
I don't care for the ones I claim to love.
The inner darkness and temptation grows stronger everyday;
with no telling what will happen to those around me.
I go on everyday having an open mind, not needing to be careful with what i say.
These people and they're angels search the world for a way to give me my soul back but, whoever said I wanted it back?
Violent thoughts increase in my head crawling to the surface every day.
I'm now a prisoner in my own home,
being watched for any odd behavior.
I sit in my room holding an hatchet within my hands,
my darkness releases charging at a man watching over me .
The man closed the door, the hatchet begins cutting through the door;
"Don't say here's Johnny" the man says
"I have something better, here's Sammy" I said to him as I cut through the door.
I refuse for my soul to be brought back into this walking soulless man.
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