The Death of a Human
I am a simple human
I keep myself restrained
All of my purest thoughts are filtered out or well contained
There is a power in me
To keep the pure controlled
But in this situation rage is something I can't hold
I am no longer human
That shell has just been shed
Now force and pure intention
Meet with your mortal head
Without the simple question
Of either wrong or right
My eyes alight with freedom
Will be your final sight
~Greg Halloran
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Your dark side is really dark. Cool poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you. I am more interested in the difference between thoughts and actions, I just chose a dark subject.
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