Well am I not dark enough for you? <br />Shall I go and get some friends? <br />Tell you they’re all in my head, <br />And they drive me around the bend. <br /> <br />Is that really what you want? <br />Some psychopath to fix, <br />Well remember that we’re still not perfect, <br />There is never a puzzle piece that truly fits. <br /> <br />If I stayed away, locked it all inside, <br />Would you try and find they key, <br />Or just stand idly aside, <br />If I told u I was deep, full of meaning, mind is steep, <br />Try pushing my thoughts over the edge, shouting my name, and calling me creep? <br /> <br />Well maybe I am a creep, <br />Maybe I can be deep, <br />Maybe my mind is really steep, <br />Maybe soon you will find out, <br />Because my wounds are about to seep. <br /> <br />My life may not be all that bad, <br />But I have shared some pains, <br />If it’s taught me anything, <br />It’s that pain is just another game, <br />But the prize is not worth the fame.<br /><br />Oliver Clarke<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/psychopath-4/
