If I died tomorrow
Would anybody care...

Ashes to ashes dust to dust
We grow old and fade and rust...

The rain drops splattering while it rains
Each one drumming on the window panes...

I’m all alone today
When every one is free...

Mind unchained
Body contained...

This mirror is my life
A portal to the world...

They’re all against me
This is no fun...

These essays and tests
Are they all for real...

The Crimson rain is falling
It’s flowing past in sheets...

The tragedy of the events
Has set the world rolling...

The old man sits
His hands aged from waiting...

**written at 3 am,**
I’m not as innocent as I look...