Black

just in a bad way...I thought writing would be more productive than yelling

This deep black soul, that I have become, this deep black hole, may destroy anyone...

This deep black hole,will go on after I have died, and yes my darlings, there is no where to hide..

In my head I am a dr a lawyer a chief, in my head I am nothing more than a soul stealing thief,

In my head I have tripped the light, tripped the fantastic, I can't sing, or write, and when I dance i seem spastic...

In the real world, I am just a man who is scared, In the real world, I am just a soul who has been been bared...

In the real world, I am a nobody, the general of nothing, In the real world, is the light I crave, her soul, her something...