Jul 19, 2005 21:27
Black eyes.
Peering down on you.
Right into your soul.
That cold, black soul.
The one you hide.
Right behind that pretty smile.
I know your secrets.
I know what you do.
What you are.
You are no saint.
Wipe that smile away.
Show your true fangs.
You devil you.
I know my own kind.
I sense how you are.
You are only fooling yourself.
Everyone around you sees.
For that sinful person you are.
It would be so much easier.
If you would just understand.
This is what is right.
This is what is true.
The righteous path is no more.
Never walked.
Never cleared.
The dark forest has grown over it.
Covered the once golden path.
Now dark, dirty, like you.
You may hate it.
And never accept it.
But it is true.
Don't you worry about a thing.
There are so many more like you.