I hurt people, though I don’t mean to      
My apologies somehow don’t ring true   
I scare people off, including you    
Wish there was something good I could do   
Misunderstandings get amplified    
Can’t ever fix them, though how hard I’ve tried   
There’s no doubt here that I’m the bad guy   
I accept that, but I want to know just why
I’ve always thought I had a good soul   
Never saw the monster in the mirror    
But if doing evil’s all I know     
That makes my life’s direction clearer   
I’ve only ever looked for love     
I could not so deliberately     
Bring someone I cared about to harm    
Or so I thought til lately     
Who will dare to drive the stake in   
Putting me out of our misery?     
The devil’s working in me through my mind  
I feel his influence inside me now all the time  
Still I resist, still I try to be kind   
But he crushes and embarrasses me for even even trying 
I push away the people I most care for   
Misunderstandings precipitate wars    
The ringing in my ears from their slamming doors  
Why have I never learned all this before?   
I’ve always thought I was so normal   
Never a reason to think otherwise   
Now I see just how aberrant    
I understand how “I’m not like other guys”  
How much more living must I do    
Before this damned world is through with me?  
I only hate myself so the world doesn’t have to    
It’s not their worry, it’s mine    
And they shouldn’t spare the time   
My punishment’s been seen to    
In the war between evil and good   
I guess I know just where I weigh in   
I found the devil quite a charmer   
And poisoned my own  karma    
God hates me, and he always wins    
So I can only count the days    
Til the devil calls me home    
But this existence seems endless   
Waiting for someone who’s sinless 
  
To begin casting stones     
Ryan Patrick, 1997
 
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