What’s closing in? There’s too much sin! Child inside cries; daily a boy dies! The world ties; rotting flesh is eaten by flies!
Feel a monster growing inside; each day I become his bride. How long will this evil abide? My soul is clenched and tied! Here I stand evolving – is there anyone outside the wall absolving? My days turn into years; in a cell I putrefy without peers. My innocence is choked by fears; all that is left is a boy with tears. All my dreams and hopes disappear; nothing is left for me to engineer. Seems I am my own pioneer; for many I am a mere souvenir – a simple boy exposed as a forced volunteer.
Worms eat away as I sit evolving.
Terms unfinished feel as if I’m revolving...
Evolve little boy into the monster you ought to be; revolve in circles knowing what you ought to do. Your virtue is tainted by a man called - he; he’ll never pay to you his rightful due! Lions come grabbing at me; positioned I’ll be the one they’ll screw. Their faces show their awful glee; death came riding with the wind – hard it blew.
People like to watch; they laugh as they sip their scotch. A young boy weeps; they that stare and drink give him the creeps! If only God were around to save; they that drank his innocence took – and evil gave! Now all that lives in me is malice evolving – malice continually revolving...
Don’t be scared of what I say, for I swear I can keep the wickedness at bay. Disregard those who have things to say; trust me they will be the first I’ll slay – for they belong to the band called “they” - they who came with such wicked array; they who’ll never see the light of DAY!!!
Oh yes I sit here evolving...
Oh yer I sit here revolving!
When I’m done my dears... there’ll be no one left absolving!!!
1 comment:
... must admit I really enjoyed writing this one.
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