Lurking Fear

dastardly deeds
they lead
to things you dont need
pain…strife…riddle your life
from your actions
and passions
for hurt and anguish
you languish in your cell
underdeveloped
you swell up when people fess up
about you
and yours
you got your degree in bars
drinking and fighting the night enlightening
drunks and whores
who do nothing but come back for more
nightly
so rightly
i try to see what might be…