Sent to this world to give a bruise
Its inside as well as out
And I know when I'm potent
Its horrible aye?
But it seemingly hell does take the pain away
I'm turning into a worse not a better person
I dont think my actions have consequences
I guess I'm like you in a way
I dont thinnk
But just today my actions have seemed clear
They have struck me down
Because I really like you.
This poem is very curious, it makes me wonder what its provenance is, the circumstances of its inspiration.
Seryddwr