*this one I wrote to piss of teachers and important people at schools, and the original poem was written on the back of a t-shirt, that was used for gym, and is on sale for $20 on my own personal website. it's a reversable colours of the shirt are yellow and green. the only thing is the poem is different on the shirt and was originally written for a sampler that I was supposed to release last year but I postponed it for this year.*

I am the denial of unforgetable madness,
Exile, only through what we see as sadness,
Blasphemer, the beginning as defiled as the end.
But I am not alone, you are in this hell with me.
look me in the eyes, but maybe there's nothing really left!
so scream of your hatred, my friend, for this is the end.
I was driven of my nature, by my fate.
Just like the succubus, you invaded my dreams,
but you left in tears. Skin with decay, flittred with shreds.
She brings forth the pain, I endured when you saw me again.
Take from me what it is you see, left here alone, left here to be,
for nothing more, but in her sweet grace of death,
her words fading forever were nevermore.
but through not the raven, but mere shadows,
she embrace me, so cold, as I.
locked inside, together we died, for the lunacy.
There's not much left here to fade away in her eyes.