Hand prints on the sidewalk
names written in rainbow chalk...
Ha-Ha-Ha
The laughter thunders...
The floor a black and white checkered board
me the won reward...
Shadows drift upon the old groaning ship.
the whispering wind whips...
Ashes of the wilting flower and i
we share a connection in our eyes...
I am the wicked
the misleading truth...
Masks and scary faces, hiding in dark places
Dressed in death, it drapes their skin...
Red rose paint on my finger tips
And my cheeks lightly blushed...
Poetry is my reason
in the season of winter...
Hey, I'm just saying, minds degenerating, civic...
so who are they playing. We kill one and other...
Just judge me
go ahead and judge me cause of my scars...
A red vertical line crosses my wrist
My nail digging deeper into my skin...