THE WORM
I entered this world not knowing of evil.
I had no idea what would be revealed.
Often I sink deep into myself.
Try to figure out what my world is about.
And I come to a notion that I really don’t get
The big plan is too privy and I tend to forget.
But I know this scares the hell out of me:
I’m average and I accept mediocrity.
The worm becomes planted and takes its own course.
I discover depression when I realize its source.
Nothing I do can change the outcome.
It has been with me since the beginning of time.
It remains within in me like a stone in my soul.
It was with me in the beginning and will not leave me alone.
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