Poem

When money becomes the muse of the gifted
I shall cry you a vengeful river of blood
Civilization will fall to her knees
Mourning the loss of her inspired children

Darkness envelopes every move that is being taken
no light transmitted what's so ever.

I’m sitting at my computer staring at he monitor,
where not a message is to be found.
Not a message on my phone, As
My life passes by with me alone.

Love, its like im fightin in a war,
to win your love i stop to think is
his love even worth fighting for, i
cant help but to think about the times
we shared not long ago.

I look into the crowd as I hardly stand
I look into the crowd to see my biggest fan
I look into the crowd to see her hand
I look into the crowd to see my best friend

How could someone who claims to love you with all there heart treat you like s**t and make you feel like nothing?

Overwhelmed with sadness,
I remember the days I was real…
Only sometimes hiding a heartache,
With a smile…

Now, remembering how it used to be,
I want and wish for a second chance…

What do I have to be thankful for?
The pitiful glances,
The slamming doors,
All that I see and experience,
Is all that I must escape,
That paid hate and penance,

What I never did,
What you never said;
If life is for living,
Then why is love dead?

But love must not die,
We shan’t let it go.
If love ends with you,
Then why is it so?

Too many people walking by
As the people in this world die
On these streets, lying
On the concrete
As blood is expanding on the floor
I ask do you want more
Of people passing away

All I need is a glimpse of faith to escape to a joyful place
And the place is success
I’m still searchin for my wings tryin to escape all the stress

A man was convicted for rape even though he didn't commit that crime.
He'll be branded a rapist for the rest of his life and that's a long time.

Close my eyes
Tightly
So that no light would enter
Grasp my hair
Almost splitting them
May be the pain prevents
Hideous thoughts pouring in my head
A lump rises in my throat

Crying all alone
All by myself
Every alternate hour
Craving to cut myself summon on me
I live this life
As a burden endless
Sobbing and weeping
Like a loser
Tears and tears