My Worst Own Enemy
Walls of remorse,windows of pain
Doors of destruction,floors of insane,
Fire of lies,water of tears,tormenting the mind of its own worst fears,
People of laughter, people who cry, people who hurt, people who die,
Loved that is lived, hate that is gone, a world that is turned with only a song
An assaisination of fasination, that only lead to amputation
The mysterys of god, and the wonders of hell, a man with no mouth with a story to tell
The mother who was beaten who drowned in her blood, cause she dismembered her children and did it for love,
The priest who was captured and held for ransom, only cause he raped another mans grandson,
The thought of a kill to even go further, the mind of a killer who's family was murdered
Only to believe iam hated by many and accept the love most will envy,
I cannot control the things that I choose, or tighten the screw that I know that's loose,
So I suffer each day. Scared to believe, we are, Our Worst Own Enemy!
Copyright © Joe Hinojosa | Year Posted 2012
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