05/18/16
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
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
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
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
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
Plip, plop the blood drops Tick, tock goes the clock Ding, dong
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
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
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for