Pitiful

   Th-...This anger that i feel 

   shouldn't be mine.
 
  This Godforesaken anger that i hold within my conscious

   is begging to be seen but i 

   won't show it  to Mankind.  

  
    For man is the serpent.  


 

You disrespect me but yet you thank me.

You dismean me and then you praise me.
 
      ......

 Make up your Mind.


You've taken my pyschology

 and placeed yours within me.



Now i'm searching for myself in this 

graveyard of the lost. 

I never thought looking for myself would be this difficult. 



You've taken away my dignity 

just like a person has taken away 

a sadden child away from their mother's arms.


I'm surrounded by wickedness..

but i refuse to be swallowed by it.

My options are fading away.

I will no longer serve the pitiful.

And never submit to false defeat.

But i'll stand upon my two feet and tell myself

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