I'm unsure of who I am
I have failed God's master plan...
You whispered a name
To find no one answered you...
The line between pain/pleasure
is very thin it sometimes overlaps...
No, to the ignorance,
And the ice between your hearts...
Many know me,
Yet few know my true smile...
I thought I'd write a happy poem,
to tell you all Im sane...
Glistening pale eyes
Watered down with iridiscent tears...
Plummet through the depths
rise among the ashes...
Emotionless, empty, cold in the heart
A would to be demon right from the start...
Black birds singing in the middlle of the night,
Possums frolicking in morning light...
Black Tears
They are on my face...
Love is blind,
And the stars are sharp...