Zip, zip, zip
Cloink...

Intertwine the majesty and gloominess of life into...
Then cut it short and hope that it was for the...

There is a calm
A sensation of a blue green lullaby...

Sometimes a black shade comes over me
Sucking me into a crooked circle of cynicism...

Did it ever occur to anyone
In their right mind...

IT creeps inside...
...And then lies dormant...

In the corner of the room
Sits a boy upon a stool...

I sometimes think that if I ran really fast off a...
I sometimes get a high from walking in the middle...

Where do we go from here?...
I told you there's nothing to fear...

So long, my friend
I went the long way, but it never did end...

Someone asked me to describe a poem I wrote.
It's raw emotion...

I need something desperately.
Something that can't be reached by human hands...