"Writing is the geometry of the soul."
Plato

BEING BORN
Since I was born I’ve been sculpted out everyone else’s choices
I was something to toy with just another poor kid
So I started live broken but chose one emotion
Happy, happy as I could be even if it was just me
I planted this seed that I had to let go in other people’s eyes
So I wouldn’t be a burden to other people’s lives
So when they turned their backs, and closed their eyes
I stabbed them with their own knives too young to recognize
What I was creating in my life, strife after strife
The cycle will forever thrive
They bully me so I bully you
He beat me so I beat you
The world hates me SO I HATE YOU
And I don’t want to hear the bible thumpers
Screaming IT’S THE SATAN
When half you hypocrites can’t get in the bed your makin’
When half you hypocrites are the first ones to shun
When half you hypocrites think the wars already won!
HOW tell me how!? Our nation has never been more divided
Abortions birth control, and drug addiction rate at the highest
How tell me how when we have children grown in fear grown in hate?
How TELL ME HOW we are separated state by state!
It only took me 18 years to realize one thing about religion
Its just another government created fiction
Not saying there isn’t a God, but if there is
He has nothing to do with the world we live in…