Bad Seed Poem by Spooky Mind

i am the bad seed
full of hate and greed
ive split open and become a tree
planted in the ground, yearning to be free
these branches of shame grow
diseasing all i will ever know
the roots grow deep, these roots grow far
these roots have no water to seep, these roots feed on tar
the bark covering me has been rotting and turning black
its too late now to ever turn back
all my leaves grow dry
and just like me, they all die
i watch helplessly as they glide on down
carried by the wind until they finaly hit the ground

I was not meant to live
expect sorrow for me to give
I am not meant to die
i was born to make you cry
i am the bad seed
i will blind you i will make you bleed
On your helpless heart i will feed
so come on now come on
feed the bad seed

each leaf that cracks off of me
holds pain and suffering you will never see
i hide darkness in me you will never know
and this darkness can only grow
consuming every last cell
making life living hell
the only way to feel clean is to take it out on others
you will feel my venomous wrath, you your sisters and your brothers
i will force feed you all these leaves, each vien filled with toxic sludge
you taste it, and you fall. nothing can kill this grudge.
and when you start to rot, when you just cant breathe
i will watch your last moments and i will seeth
because you are something i can never be
something beautiful, something free.
for you are the weightless flower, and i am the rooted tree

maybe by feeding on others i can achieve freedom
shoot em, poison em, stab em, fu**in bleed em
feed the seed
die for me
feed the seed
die for me
feed the seed
die for me
through your death i grow
right on my roots your blood will flow.