Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Changing Face.... Pt.1



This black hole inside of me keeps me changing
These black souls that are apart me keep trying
To break out of this black heart of stone, reaching, moaning, straining.
Engaging amongst each other, raging. I beseech you my brother.
I plead “not guilty”.
I was born of this black surface, and although this
Is a peaceful place.
My rage and confusion comes in when I am forced to change face.
Conforming to the evil and the bullshit has been taught to me for so long.
The things that made me, me I was told to be wrong
I really just want to go home and be left the fuck alone.
I just feel Safe there.
What a mighty burden of ignorance I have been forced to bare.
Walking openly in the daylight with my eyes closed.
I just really want to be free.
If only I could cover this black hole inside of me that continuously keeps changing me,
I am tired of being in this prison with this on going shadow of night
Not even a few seconds after I completed that statement,
God had opened my eyes , and I was able to see the light.
“xpressurself”

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