*I wrote this a while ago, on how I felt then ...
I feel like a rainbow...

I remember you
In my dreams you thrive...

Ever been raped?
Ever been abused...

A few years ago
When pain was quite rare...

She's lost and alone
Stuck in a place...

In a village, tiny and out of the way
There was a pub, old but nice...

She climbed so high
Got so very far...

Hello, perfect friend
With perfect hair...

* This poem is about Michael Jackson and my belief...
They make up lies...

Everywhere she looks
She sees a broken life...

I shall die, I shall fade
By the teeth of this blade...

I want to see beyond this
Warped view I hold...