I've been robbed
of my sanity and sanctity
robbed of childhood innocence
robbed of laughter and love
robbed of happiness and beauty
How much torment is left
for me to endure?
All that's left of me
is my hatred
violence and dispassion
hurt and dark soul
my torn heart and wicked mind
My possessions taken from me
no longer mine
to have
to hold
to love?
My mind is riddled with holes
of why-
Why me?
Why this?
Why now?
Why?
These holes will take
more from me;
Then slowly I'll cease to be!
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