I like a pile of agony
That scorches my mind
A poison in my body
That lingers to my veins
It can speak to my head
To say what has been done or what's had to be changed
A suitor to the path
To taught and to be tough
It can show me the truth
Of what lies beneath the life
Where lies drew
And hopes denied
It should teach you
Not to kill you
Its teeth is sharp
But instead use it to brawl