Monster
Overwhelmed I have becomeUnable to stop my endeavor
Pain makes the employed mind numb
Calculating, manipulating forever
Darkness is my light
I follow the sun lit path
There is one path for wrong and right
All shall witness my wrath
Like a politician's word
I will corrupt the weak
Against me an attack is spurred
And my mind again is meek
But only when in death I lie
Will they understand my actions and I
Poetry by Paul Vermette
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Written on 2008-03-29 at 17:19
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