THE PEN
on the wall

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I have not succumb to lunacy

Because a small piece of me

Clings to decency

But recently I find myself destructing more frequently

This life is an adversary that competes with me

It's not playing fair-I think it's cheating me

Found I had a blind date and the Devil was meeting me

Just want to be treated equally

Trying to make my way and live peacefully

Dealing with my demons secretly

Intrigued by how all these people be

Some days everyone looks at me and easily

Sees the evil me

Struggling to live legally

Like everything has superceded me

Rampant acts of the mind feeding me

Comforted by those on the path that needed me

Disturbed by those I disappointed repeatedly

Laughing at the fall of them that never heeded me