Wason Poem by malquisha durant

Young and lost
with no imagination
he don't care about me or you
He just wants to disappear
he thinks he believes
but he don't believe
he doesnt even try to succeed
All he knows is pain and agony
with no place to hide, not even from the inside
He cant be honest
he just stay shut
take the licks
and call his name
he thinks there's no god
but the truth is he got no soul
gave it up to that man
and he never gave it back
All Wason could say was,
Nothing, nothing at all cant you believe what happened
another lost soul and can't be healed
he probley would have
but Wason does not believe
and his master is not
SORRY! !