28 September 2012
My tongue is like a viper Waiting for the next victim.. I mean passer by Who senses my foul mood Of paranoid defensiveness But still... Against all warning crosses the room.
Maybe he thought That he knew me..
Nobody truly knows ME!
I have the sweetest smile
All the better to bite them with!
Maybe we could meet, become friends, somebody to trust..
Trust... SOMEONE ELSE! Over our dead body!
This is all A jekyll and Hyde mentality! The slightest thing sends me spinning The downward spiral Of unrelenting evil
Hearing a song on the radio, that meant something to me. When I was all good, clean, like air. Could make me cry..
Or fly off the handle!
He introduces himself Smile on his face Innocent Warm And all I can do is stare For opening my mouth could bring the best Or worse out of me!
I keep my mouth shut And walk Another missed opertune
For theres such a fine line Between a good man, and a bad.
Jekyll And Hyde Mentality • Opuss № I