Enemies in disguise
Hard, cruel and violent
Wolves in sheep clothing
Heart full of hate
As their views are evil beyond repair
Acting like they care
But deep down evil prevail
Heart dark as night
They have treated me thus;
My pains, their happiness
My failure, their greatest achievement
Demons among humans
With garrulous tongue
They act with no remorse
Wicked and with cruel intent
They have turned into walls impeding my path
Striving hard to tear me into pieces
And see me turn to dust
To immobilize and cut me from moving
Their lifelong plan is to see me lifeless
Treating me negatively
Cruel words said to me every passing day
Praying and waiting to see me breathless
Along, my dreams
Sometimes I wonder
Who am I?
A small town boy
Trying to become a man
Why are these beasts treating me thus?
Am I destined for something great?
Does the future have something big in store for me?
That, I have no clue
Perhaps they do