Shit on my hands
Feet steeped in dirt
My back pains to stand
My heart begins to hurtExcuse my vulgarity as it is not my intent
Excuse my anger as it tends to become violent
Excuse yourself for your ignorance and malice
Excuse my voice, if you want quiet crazy go ask anyone elseWatch my face as I start to grin
It kinda sucks to watch you winMy aggression teaches lesson
My death is all that is leftWatch the water as it turns black
Black as my soul
Black as coalMy sin is your deliverance
My goal is your differenceCan't you see how blind I am?
Cant you feel how hurt I am?
Wash the blood off of my hand
Wish you luck I don't give a damnCan you people guess my direction?
It has become hard to maintain erection
The voices blend into a shout
Hard for me to figure it out.If you want sleep
Don't be a creep
For your soul will weep
For your eyes will start to bleed.I can hope you decipher my message
If not well fuck my guesses
Of your thoughts and intentions
All apologies of which I speak
Can't help when my eyes don't blink
YOU ARE READING
bleak
Poetryhello everyone. i am Tyra. writing poetry is one of my hobby. i wrote poetry to express my feelings and thoughts.