Copyright ©2001 John Wm Beckner - All Rights Reserved
Nobody knows… Nobody knows the reality of me What I truly am is not what you see Hollow inside, and broken without Quiet outside, where within I shout. Nobody knows… Nobody knows how broken I am Attempting right, yet always in a jam The mirror into my soul but a shattered shard Reflecting nothingness, but a spirit scarred. Nobody knows… Demons abound, both inside and out Curses invoked, causing pain and doubt Searing the flesh, white-hot the blade Bad memories blaze, good memories fade Nobody knows… The gang raped her in every filthy way Dismembered, tortured and killed her, as she wouldn’t obey Pam was the love of my life, a future so bright ‘Til the demons descended, extinguishing her light. Nobody knows… Drugs I found, and alcohol too My desperation merely grew and grew Blackouts and overdoses were my friends The filth on my mind, for to cleanse. Nobody knows… When his wife was beat, our Jersey dealer said, ”The contract is made, bring me his head.” His hit to my face, he thought did me in. I pointed my .38, and said, “Just imagine.” Nobody knows… That he punched his wife, I could not tolerate The hands crushing her throat, “You like pain, I’ll demonstrate.” He beat me down, this mountain of a man With knife in hand, I executed my plan. Nobody knows… I searched for the man who killed my girl I found him, I chased him, my mind awhirl I wanted to slowly kill him But the cops found him first and the chase did kill him. Nobody knows… A seizure grabs me and tosses me about Those trying to help me are beat as in an MMA bout My thrashing about causes serious injury My inability to control these, a great mystery Nobody knows… Death is easy, life is hard What’s the point, this heart to guard? My façade is laughter, they’ll never know The tunnels light is beginning to glow. Nobody knows… When this poem meets its inevitable end To the darkest depths shall I descend The light brightens, as the tunnel I traverse I choose to DIE, ready my hearse. Nobody knows… And never will...