The Permanent Place Poem by Mara SalvatruchaDemon

you are nothing to me
you are a minimal in comparison to me
you will be more centive you see
revolt is a tendency on earth
sometimes i can be impatience or worse
i feel i'm going through incarceration without bars
earth is a place for human confinement
full of lairs, hypocrities and radical movements
i symbolized a new philosopy
inside hell before god's judgement
i feel the pain
i feel the rain
anything is achievable
my soul is drain
paranoid made me feel insane
bedazzle by life in my brain
tell me how love feels
for money would you steal
my life is at stake
if i sell my soul how much would i make
hell on earth i fall into the dirt
trying to fly straight
i'm holding the weight
against all the odds
dealing with the stress
feel like my heart coming out of my chest
hate being lied to
trying to make it through
thats what i have to do
i have no excuse
i have my own views
i wont be refuse
nothing is impossible
done bad deeds
cause of my greed
so drama in my life
i begin to choke
i dont like to play a joke