blank slate the denial of human nature

no words to explain
there all read in vain

truth is truth
but words
like demon butterflys
acended
an innocent evening
turned into such dread

fear i have faced
stared in your face
pain i have fealt

misunderstood is all my fault
words
in the gutt
active mind
paranoid
fences

solitary
pain

im so much the same

what has become
will i learn
or have i been branded

is there a way
or has my mouth'
shut the door

there is no
freud
for my mnind

no roadmap

.....

respect i do
for if i thought
as you

watr=tch close
i would care
as
i gave myself a scare

voices
are in the hall
people
smiling
smirking thats all

DAD

DAD
My Father by Mark Merrill