bored

[striderman]

im bored so for you ive decided to make up a poem off the top of my head because well my other one is gone, it was awesome, i just hope this can match.

i was just standing there minding my business
something hit just like that
i thought it might of been a bat

when i turned around, nothing was there
then it felt like a bony finger touched my heart, and said its in here
then it disappeared just as it came, and i experienced an intense fear

then i surveyed my surroundings
it was complete darkness yet i felt that i knew it somehow
then this figure with a lamp, came closer and took a bow

he said with an intense voice
this is your true self, and this light is your hope
as you can tell with all this darkness you are not nearly as saintly as the pope

he then opened the lamp
this flame is all your desires, and your emotions
if i douse it, it will surely cause a commotion

he put the lamp closer to my face
this heat is your passion, without it your weak
hmm it seems you are at your peak

he then rested the lamp on the ground chanting some gibberish
in the air swaying in the heat produced, was a shape
i was about to say something when it felt like my mouth was covered in tape

he told me that this shape can transform into anything, and anyone i wanted
i laughed and imagined the only thing i had ever had the felling to desire
he then said he could give me it if i gave him my soul and called him sire

i then realized to late who he was
the devil trapped me within my own greed
now i hope and struggle to be freed

now all i have to comfort me is the lamp
my friend had tried to warn to give it up, let it free
but i knew i never could and it would never be

so now with my soul trapped
all i am is a shell
lol i never knew myself, and it turned out that i created within me, my own type of hell