Mask the monster in your heart
Convince the world of your illusion
Find serenity in this wicked lie
Inside the beast is a weak child
Hi my name is Joseph Wheeler! I write non-genre specific poems with vivid imagery. I also write occasional articles, and every so often you might see an update. I am a very talented poet/writer (at least that's what reviews say). However my true passion is Psychology so i write in my spare time, as a hobby. I hope you enjoy my works!
Mask the monster in your heart
Convince the world of your illusion
Find serenity in this wicked lie
Inside the beast is a weak child
Don't be blinded by the moonlight
Everything under the sun has a shadow
Still we flap our arms to take flight
Only ghosts can walk through walls
Ancient beings encased in stone
Words diminish into ghastly fog
Rain washes the footprints of man
In the end of it all we never existed