Simply Demented

Personally I don't think this poem's all that great - it was kinda a spur-of-the-moment thing - but Min seems to like it a lot so here.  Also, check out my personal blog: Tokki Pen Scribbles

People say
You cannot be
Something
You know you are

But what about
The villains in
Stories who
Do know?

You may argue
That fiction cannot
Be the base for
Such a proof

But even in
The deepest lie
There sleeps
A deeper truth

In this case
This is my proof
You decide whether
To believe or not

You see the villains
You know they're
Demented and
They know this themselves

But whether you
Love them
Hate them
Fear them
It's all for the same reason

You yourself
Are looking into a mirror
And know somewhere inside
You are
As well
Simply demented