Death has always fascinated me
Not knowing whats on the other side...

What goes up, must come down
Unless your a helium balloon...

When the wind is whispering
And my heartbeat slows...

Pulling out the cutting board
Taking out the knife...

One little Betta fish
Swimming all alone...

Velvet sky lines lace mountain tops
My body lays broken among death...

Lets start the suffering
Lets squeeze my heart...

I can't look into someones eyes
Without seeing how they really feel...

**this poem is meant to be performed**
I came up here thinking...

The meeting starts
With the people so frail...

Why profile someone?
People would just judge u...

Stare upon the horizon
And you'll see the distant clouds...