I am Slave to society, and a prisoner to mind
Trapped in guilt saved in intoxication
She assumes I'm the devil
I don't want to see my angel’s eyes
No way am I living in hell
I cry
I had the protection in motion
Broke up, she settled for that they call abortion
So if I hang up
Let he without sin cast the first stone
If my throat bleed will I make it home
Is she created to save me from myself?
Word from the wise
A voice with a smile in disguise
Speaks unto me with a peaceful melody
A respectable remedy
Sweet tone of an infant
Shut my eyes back put my ears front
I listen
The greatest battle in life is with self
Self between heart and mind
A powerful battle commences from the moment I breathe
earth
A battle all throughout to what they call an end
I conclude to believe emotional abuse has greater
effect than physical violence: fact
I state: this Reference to my mental state
A great war in this loud silence
I stand tall and lead by example like a smile does to
a frown
Even though
I am just a Slave to society, and a prisoner to my mind
I REPRESENT THE PORTRAIT OF A #BLINDKNIGHT
