Sinister nothings surround me, encompassed by rage I am nothing, am I the butterfly or am it's dream? The power of hate has driven me through all the lands I have never seen The blank walls won't tell any answers I need. I feel I'm the dream of a child lost in a sea of denial. This candy for my brain puts all my actions on trial. In the dream of this child I see you through his eyes,full of innocent wonder as you peacefully slumber. Soon this dream became a nightmare though, through my enraged throes I saw the truth in me. You see the darkness from within darkness of my sins.
Reason for writing:
As I reread this poem it seems to be about an unrequited love.
I make references to some things I did during that same period.
Birth sign: Leo
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