Believe

I am a life-force meant for death
The world around me swimming with 78 copies of me
But only I am me
No one exact copy the same
I am my own sense of hate
Stupidity lasts forever
Yet nothing will ever last forever
Not when you’re born to die
I am my corroded liver
Filtering out the bile of life
Where there is much there is many
It is exactly 9:05 pm in Guatemala right now
I am the leaky faucet you never fix
Drop by drop I create insanity
Anarchy in the peacefulness of no control
Where there’s a kill there’s a new day
Torture the last of peace
I am your God, your creator
No one knows me
Everyone worships me
I do nothing while they do everything
People believe….
I am me
That last you’d expect
The first not on the list
The saddest line in history
I am you