this one was inspired by a friends word
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
There is a girl dead in a corner Does anybody notice of corse not Do they know her
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
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
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life