All About Morbid reality
Just One Last Breath...

I write this with the blade
Slits across my wrist...

Hate in your heart will consume you too
God loves you and will...

As the days pass me by my thoughts
Dwell on the blade that scared me...

Flame and ash rise
Through the earth...

An angels first breath
From the morning mist...

All of my life
I've been smiling to...

Through the future i must look
from the past the life I took...

Man so many poems
So much truth yet...

This is dedicated to my wife who without I would...
How many ways can I say I love you...

This is the last print
the last pint of blood has spilled...

Tears flow from my eyes
Like the angels in the mist...