Found words poem

This is my found words poem for writers craft. We have to take words from tings and make a poem out of them. I made mine out of Closer to the Truth, Bye Bye Babylon, Gravity Hurts, Creeping in my Soul by Cryoshell, several quotes from Star wars, and My way, Working, and Crazie$ by I Fight Dragons. This is yet a work in progress, so advice is welcome.

When you are calm, at peace,

Peace is a lie and all the ashes

And all the thieves, I am lost

Here I am in the modern age

Its burning me, eating me

Alive.

Don’t you see?

Swarms of evil eyes and lonely souls

I’m not perfect I’m just who I am

Only a master of evil

There’s a body on the floor

In the darkness

Not leave it in darkness

Its over. It is you who are evil

My way, your way

From my point of view it is balance

I can’t take it anymore.

Its hard to breathe

I resisted, but I’m breaking down

None of us can make it on our own

I’ve got news for you

We’re meant to be

Not as reflections,

But as we imagine angels

Tear shaped

You don’t belong

You won’t let me be

Be gone, be gone

I see your face

But maybe they’re right

And we all feel the same way you do

How can I let this go? Oh no

And here I am, I am

I am gone

Its getting out of control

Don’t you see my nightmares

Out of darkness you will run

Burning in the sun, oh no

Maybe if I lose my disguise

To bring balance like leaves

Falling down slowly

Like a body on the floor

Rising despair, quicker, easier

Turn again to suffering, hate

Through victory I’ll be them

And less and less of me

Friends say, my way

Your way, their way

They all say

I don’t give a damn

Suddenly release eternity

From pride we’ll fall

Don’t you know?

My chains are broken

Today you were the hero

But you would destroy all

I disagree.

I don’t want to rule the world alone

Play it by the rules, we all say

Everybody take a stand

Everybody coming to life

They’re crazy

They don’t belong

Fools all

We’re the prodigies

Its over