The path to my soul is not threw my stomach
if you look closely into my eyes you still wouldn't know anything about me
the start is to read my thoughts and the way i think
evil dwells inside of me grim views of the world
just sit inside my mind waiting to come out
while your running your mouth on the phone I've all ready thought
of ten ways to kill you and not be traced
grim view of life is what makes me emotionless
you may think it will hurt my feelings about something
but most the time it dont reach the leven for me to have emotions about
emotions are peoples weakness just like pain
you can learn to block them out and
become untouchable like i have
path to my soul may never be reach
good luck trying
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem