the pain ..
no one know's but it wont show ..
or does it ..?
no signs for me too lead me thru` what can i do?
god left my house and the devil took me in accrue
the path that i choose` was not my path .. but a path too lose
like a hell, fire draining me! the heat! felt this sort off .. infuse
losing my own quality's and believes so afraid but still i will refuse
too give in to this .. form of betray
wondering if it wil go away, with doubts but my fight will stay ..
against a web of illusions filled with confusion
but what really is the conclusion? no one knows'
and it sure as hell wont show my pain is concealed
and unrevealed towards you, my family, and even myself
.. just lowering oneself in this dishonorable way
no place for me too stay, no church for me to pray
trapped in moral value's characterized myself with this aura
incubating my concealed confessions in this box off pandora ..
maybe its all just one big illusion ....
again borderline poetry .. but poetry is slept on : )