~i wanted to make my own poetry style,
~rhyme scheme: bbA-ccA-ddA...

Who are we to say that Tinman lacks a heart?
he has no beating...

Your callous heart is crying
condemning...

Who am i
to tell you that i love you...

~i may have been blind, deaf, mute, crippled and...
meant for more...

Don't worry, don't distress;
for in shadows there he stays...

I'm sorry but I really have to...

It's been a long time,
are you still torn apart...

One look
to say all there is to say...

Will light still shine upon me
my soul of tainted lies...

Running horses run
not knowing why they do...

.alone in the dark
he drowns in the echoes...