Molder

[Jem]

I take this medication to make all this madness go away
yet somehow the devil still comes out and says
he's in my mind, in my head.
he's in everyone i see
and everything i hear
and though this medication makes me numb
the devil makes me fear.

He whispers to me
says i am his soldier
molder
molder me into nothing but clay
i am his puppet
and he's coming out to play.

Edited August 29, 2013 by JerieDoubleTeamFuckYeah

[Groot.]

I feel like ' over the shoulder boulder holder'  should be added into this poem somewhere..... c;

[Jem]

Har har har

[Jem]

totes

[Groot.]

c:

[Jem]

C:

[hi-c]

c: jem...you're so awesome