Watching sadly
as they slowly walk...
My brother left the other day.
He couldn't tell me where he was going, but we all...
CHANCE
I tried but u just don't see it...
I wait around, but no one calls at all
I sit alone, and wait for you to fall...
Laying in the halls
how I'm a bloody mess...
The rusty barrel sits in the alley way
orange that glows from inside it...
You must know I like my country,
Life here is simple...
I’m the one they least expected
I’m the one they thought was good...
The potential of a man
is something that he can do...
What would I do,
Leave this place I know so well...
If I was gone
Who would know...
Societal Aches
Cold stories wave through the media...