A little girl asked me
If I could write a poem...

I have been haunted
Long enough by these demons...

In this world of yours I’m lost and blind
My way is shrouded in a mist...

The upper man has all the money
He can eat his bread and honey...

A turquoise miner works the lands
He moves to soil with his bear hands...

*complete crap, sorry*
Life is at its bottom...

The shock through my mind
A piercing in my lungs...

*don't know where i was going with this*
I walk this world a hallow shell...

The upper man is urbane
He has everything he wants...

As I gaze into your blissful eyes
I can’t help but be amazed...

I hate this feeling inside of me
It’s so strong I can’t stand...

I love you baby
You haunt my dreams...