This is written for enviousxbeauty.
Today's Lesson
Who I really am
Is a tangled mess
Of broken bones
And rotted flesh
Who I really am
Is a sensitive soul.
With an artist's touch,
And weapons cold.
Who I really am
Is not the question
You're on the rack
I've got devilish intentions
Now it's your turn-
Who you really are
We'll see as I twist
Continuing to carve.
I have had a lot
Of time to learn
You've got a lot
Of time to burn.
The lesson for today
Won't be to hard,
Under all this meat
Is who you really are.