Quatrain of What I Am
What I Am - on the road to pain
I am a psychopath, I find
the noises emanating
from your words
causing me to
cower,
Every time you tell me to be
your lover, lustful acid
covers my soul and my
heart begins to
sour.
I have failed the art of
interpretation and have
not found the will to
overcome antisocial
behavior.
I am a psychopath, I find
the more I search for
love the more I realize
I must become my
own savior.
Yorktown Disciple
What I Am - on the road to pain
I am a psychopath, I find
the noises emanating
from your words
causing me to
cower,
Every time you tell me to be
your lover, lustful acid
covers my soul and my
heart begins to
sour.
I have failed the art of
interpretation and have
not found the will to
overcome antisocial
behavior.
I am a psychopath, I find
the more I search for
love the more I realize
I must become my
own savior.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 3541
America's Poem Sanctum
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Quatrains to help you decide if you really see yourself or not. Enjoy
Yorktown Disciple
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