Freak of Town

Freak of Town

A Poem by Endless Rain

(Back Again)

I walk upon the darkness of the street
I scare every person I meet
I am another excuse for the walking dead

You gave me this sickness
You made me into this wickedness
You named me the freak of town

I carry my words as my weapon
I hate the number seven
I am alone in this wicked world

You took everything I loved away
You painted my skies gray
You created this hell I call home

(They told me I was living a lie)

I told them to say their last goodbye
I told them not to deny their creation
I told them, but they would not listen

They all died within a year
They all died from their own fear
They would not listen to the freak of town

I walk upon the darkness of the street
I still scare every person I meet
I am still the the freak of town
I still walk alone in this lonely town

© 2008 Endless Rain


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Added on November 25, 2008
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Endless Rain
Endless Rain

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Age: Almost 22 Profession: Solo musician/writer I can sing and I've been playing guitar since I was the age of 4. Favorite Music: Melodic Death Metal Interests: Music/Writing Love or Hate Me .. more..