Stranger To Myself Poem by ken van

I look into myself
And what is to behold
I see my heart hopeless
Dark and cold

I do not understand
What is why
Only because everyone
Knows this world is just
A lie

For nothing makes sense
You people who think the world is perfect
You must be dense

What is your problem
Are you retarded
Now listen and look around
We are all broken hearted

I look into myself
And all I see is despise
For every thing I’ve become
Cause in the mirror I see a
Strangers eyes.