I Know What I Am
WARNING: a majority of these poems contain profanity, depression, suicide and God-bashing. It is recommended that before proceeding you should read and heed this warning and if any of these things offend you the you should exit this page right now. Thank youSincerely,Little Leprechaun'I Know What I Am' 9 - 12 - 00I know what i amand so do youa man without a goal;no purpose and no soulI exist for torment,i exist for painno longer i wantwhat may remainmy tattered lifemy hopeless dreamsI dont wish to continuethis meaningless beingmy conscience is heavymy life is nonehow much this does suckto be only onealone in this pitthis pit of despairhow so i do longfor that to be a pairBut this pit is so deepit goes past my soulto the very heartthe bottom of this hell holeand only there can it be foundin this one sad and lonely soulthe sand to fill this hopeless holeHow it depresses me soto think of thisthis life, this world,this meaningless shit.Why me, why now,why this one sad and lonely soul?But i get no answer,no reply, no fill to this hole. . .© Little Leprechaun Written September 12th, 2001 © on Oct 28 2001 01:09 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"WARNING: a majority of these poems contain profanity, depression, suicide and God-bashing. It is recommended that before proceeding you should read and heed this warning and if any of these things offend you the you should exit this page right now. Thank youSincerely,Little Leprechaun'I Know What I Am' 9 - 12 - 00I know what i amand so do youa man without a goal;no purpose and no soulI exist for torment,i exist for painno longer i wantwhat may remainmy tattered lifemy hopeless dreamsI dont wish to continuethis meaningless beingmy conscience is heavymy life is nonehow much this does suckto be only onealone in this pitthis pit of despairhow so i do longfor that to be a pairBut this pit is so deepit goes past my soulto the very heartthe bottom of this hell holeand only there can it be foundin this one sad and lonely soulthe sand to fill this hopeless holeHow it depresses me soto think of thisthis life, this world,this meaningless shit.Why me, why now,why this one sad and lonely soul?But i get no answer,no reply, no fill to this hole. . .© Little Leprechaun..."