Oh, Grim Reaper have I not suffered enough?
Come take this pathetic...
You say i have no reason to frown,
I snigger because maybe you're right...
Deep in the dark we huddle,
no food or water to spare...
A SURE HOPE(haiku)
stuttering words, heard...
The rock, my tombstone marks where I lay
A beacon of a life slowly wasted away...
Tears crumble down my cheeks.
My mouth moves but I don't speak...
The wind blows
the tree's sway...
Caught in the fight
of right and wrong...
For every heartbeat,
That has ripped through my chest...
Lonely little angel
Got her wings so young...
The sun sets on her Porcelain Face,
tears roll down her cheeks in such disgrace...
There she was the perfect girl
With the perfect life...