Evil In My Mind Poem by John Krysinski

through many deaths and much pain
my hopeless soul stays the same
without life there is only death
and with death there is nothing left
tourted as a man in a cage
my hate and anger is always raged

pity no one for the choices they make
if they suffer its their mistake
saddness is a weak trait to show
and happiness is a lie we bestow
ruined furtures and endless mourn
how my soul is always and forever torn

demons, devil and creatures of all kinds
all have a speacil place in my mind