Im sorry to say that my shitty poetry may disappear for a while there makeing me take the medicine they say that clears my head and puts the demons to bed and stops me from feeling cold and dead instead ill be like a compliant vegetable instead see they dont like the thoughts in my of me wanting so many dead the list in my head they have made clear we prefer u to stay on the meds or u cant be in the general public again but the voice i say they will never go dormant again and the list in my head the voices say we see them all dead for what they have done to me make sure they never wrong another again but they say its wrong to harm another but what about the things they did or said where is the consequence i dont see them on meds so what if the demons in my head hit hard and are a bit smarter then most the type that can hide the body for no one find that why they shoved the pill down my throat if i ever thought i was good at what i wrote id call myself the Mad Crazy Dark poet but im sure it will never be but ill try and write one or two more before the meds filter to my cold dead head
The Mad Crazy Dark Poet
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