They pass on by
One maybe two...
My mind, lost in the moment
My thoughts, floating away with the wind...
Gracefully flowing with the rhythm,
Dancing in eloquent splendor...
All this anger
is clawing at my stomach...
His flowers perch along
a blackened windowsill...
I am on the run,
To me this is all just fun...
My dear child,
I'm sorry I gave up...
The cave of misconception
I am the roof of your dreams...
When uncovered on field of battle
it's hard not to focus on just getting...
Out of the shadows stepped a figure cloaked in...
He said,"come with me for i need your help...
I fell deeper and deepr
into the abyss of the dead...
Vermin remain
hidden...