just, something im feeling right now, its a dark poem |
holding these feelings behind a hundred foot wall of concrete never to be seen by you or he or even she this mask its taking me to task its taller than a sycamore deeper than the canyons with lands needing no companion lands of black black black hatred filled with tacks touch and you will be hurt but i hide it in the earth sorrow covered by small wooden shacks covered but unseen just barely trees called anger forests expansive beyond our eyesight naught even hawks see the rings rivers of denial running wider than the nile deeper than the marianas but its just denial so it wont matter in the next mile this mile long barrier, this hundred foot wall this is my shame this is my oppression this is my discretion i have a door i keep it closed for a reason fear is a lock of diamond dont fear, its never gonna be damaged or played on u ask i shake my head and oh no this barrier is here, this barrier brakes and disintigrates this rage inside, if released, will make u die it wont be me itll be my hands it wont be thine mind but from the lands behind don't push my barriers they're there for my reasons unknown and unknown they'll remain for i know my sorrows and i know my pain its not very plain i know my anger and i know my cause but to your eyes, its misted in my flaws its best that way |