(2013)
This poem is bad I know so please help
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
right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
Who am i to you? Am i boy or girl? Am i life
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
A stranger standing In a street full Of people yet Can’t find himself People stand and
I don’t have any words left to write so why do I even bother trying I have felt so
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring