A Freak Forgotten
I’m a freak of nature,
An infectious disease,
A social outcast,
I do as I please.
I don’t fit in
With the dark colors I wear,
With my dark appearance
and chemically stained hair
With my music so loud
my eardrums will bleed,
With throat ripping lyrics
Of demon spawned seed.
The darkness my home,
The shadows a safe place,
With my loud music,
and painted black face.
Alone in the shadows,
Music my only friend,
Forever forgotten
Until my dying end.
Copyright © Jasmin Mcdougall | Year Posted 2014
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