The scars that I hide Hide deep behind my eyes The claws creep They gouge my head deep Far below whats seen Chained down to where my acumen Used to be but now its gone All thats left is the shell seen Pretending to be Stuck In between the fight never ever foreseen. It already knows it had at least lost its ability to **** the beast
Ak-u-meen.Means ability to make quick mental judgement,or mind in general in this case.
Sorry I didnt write for a while,I kept forgetting to post poems I wrote