Rich

 Life has changed..
I tried to be with my old friends today,
those of upper class,
the sheltered ones…
They used to understand me,
or maybe I understood them,
but this past year I left wonderland
and lived back in kansas…
They told me my spikes were
“different”
and that I should stop dressing like I’m going
to a funeral.
They talked about alot of things
pro-life, no choice
the damn homeless,lazy bastards on the street
They looked at me
like I was trash, beneath them
they gave me a headache,
and a strong urge to kill
So now I’m home again,
Sitting in my cave
glad to return

It’ll be a long long time
before I venture out again

 

Poet: Unknown

Date discovered: 2007

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Written by theFerkel