And The Truth Is (The Otherside of Me)

From Thoughts to Poetry: The Journey Back

And The Truth Is (The Otherside of Me)

Sometimes I wish I lived in a box

Away from this world

Away from everything  and everyone in it

Away from myself 

 

I often wonder my place

This gift of life

In a world full of disgrace

Every effort that is made

Leaves me with nothing but a bad taste

 

Always alone..

Even when I’m there I’m not

Talking things out is useless

If I don’t write

Then my thoughts begin to rot

 

I get tired of listening

Don’t care much for the pains of this world

Don’t care about the news and little efforts of change

You thinks it’s fucked up

But my vibe has always been strange

 

This world will crash and it will burn

Then the truth of everyone will rise

I wish more people didn’t like me

Because sometimes, I am the only person that…

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