Brandishing that which will never be seen, <br />I rummage souls that are lost in the dream. <br />I carry the tools to entice your misgivings <br />And bury what you thought were loving feelings. <br /> <br />I am the stealer of thoughts, and a very bad man <br />I am the drummer of life from a very bad band. <br />I will take all you have, that you thought was good, <br />And make you feel terribly misunderstood. <br /> <br />I love it and smile when I do you all bad, <br />I love it and laugh when your smiles turn to sad. <br />I flourish in wonder and my days turn so bright <br />When I take all your hope and turn of your lights. <br /> <br />I am a bad one; I am as bad as they come <br />I will have all your smiles by the time I am done. <br />Beware of my presence, take heed in my voice. <br />For you will fall with the rest of them, you will have no choice. <br /> <br />REB (MARCH 2012) because sometimes I feel down right mean.<br /><br />Rik Bertrand<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-a-bad-man-2/
