Walking through a digital code,one’s and zero’s are all I see,slipping through a paradox a twisted reality,reaching out I feel nothing,choking on the beast inside,hiding away who I am bound by chemical ties, I follow a path not for many, Dancing with my own fate it begins to daunt, Dancing with the past it binds me and it begin’s to taunt, A world seperated by a screen, A time where nothing else matters, Go ahead and scream it im the mad hatter
Creed's Poetry 