sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize

maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it

This isn’t a poem, it’s relly just… Of pain and sorrow And the lost maybes of tomorrow For i can’t remember a single happ… i remember smiling, laughing

my tears fall but i no longer feel them the pain i felt is nothing more than hollowness now i’ve finally given up

we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising

Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life

As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide

You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve

How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past

I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not

the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard