Immoral
Immoral beings.
Evil.
Creatures that defy life itself
And through the time,
Grow in numbers.
Immoral beings.
Unspeakable people
Pushing the law.
Wicked.
Pain only makes them stronger
Yet
Everything they touch breaks beneath them
Immoral beings.
Corrupt. Dishonest. Sinful.
Slowly traveling down the path of insanity
Only to end up stuck in time
An infinite loop.
What is right, and what is wrong are blurred lines.
Conformity is a sin
And I am a sinner.
This poem is about:
Me
My country
Our world