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by CJ Maleney   Mar 13, 2017


Who are you I ask
I'm you he replies
I can't see what you are
But I see through your eyes

I see destruction
Torture and lies
I see death and disease
I see dark dark clouds in the skies

But I see much more
I'm the you that's inside
I'm the past you keep hidden
And that piece you can't find

I'm the part that's perverse
I'm the past no one sees
The part that knows pain
The part that can feel

From death comes new life
There is a cure to disease
From destruction comes growth
With the rain clouds a breeze

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  • 7 years ago

    by Naughtymouse

    I can relate to this alot. I wasnt always a good boy and reminds me of a conversation had in a bathroom mirror. I wrote a piece along time ago called the beast within or something like that and it had this kinda flavour to it. Liking your darker write fella :)

    Ben

  • 7 years ago

    by CJ Maleney

    I wrote this over 20 years ago, I can't pin it down to exactly when but somewhere around 93 ish feels about right,

    It's never had a a tittle as it's so bloody random nothing seemed to fit.

    I think at the time I was angry at the world but can't remember why,