The Way Out

Below the surface, the crevice of being

Lives a soul of its own

Making a decision

To bother the rest

Master minding

Picking the lock of sanity

It takes over

Making rage up to unlivable

It bolts the mind

Making everything unjust

It snarls and laughs forever

Because you are succumbed to it

It over took and now leads your life

Once owned

You are no longer the same person

All is different now

The anger builds up inside

It talks to you

It tells you what to do

Pick up and fight

Pick up and kill

It was all a loss to begin with

No chance of survival

It over took you

And now you must obey

Do what it asks or it will hurt

Evil lurking

Pouring throughout the body

Filling every crevice with evil

Evil disguised

Who to trust

They could all be taken over

All could be forever lost in the world

The world and its false beings

Don’t become one of them

Fight and stay

Yet still taking over

It lurks in your mind

It lurks in your heart

Tells you what to do

You breathe, it breathes

You move, it moves

You produce… it produce

The only way out is

Beating it at its own game

Death is the ONLY WAY OUT.




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