Distance Friends

What’s my talent I often feel unbalanced
A soundless question like an empty church of just silence
To the grave of sister is where my cries went
Even as a kid she knew me best her little brother she sadly left
I’m only influenced by nothing but newness
Because cruelness is the devil’s gift to anyone who will use it
Likewise it’s where the hidden spirits around my life ly
I’m probably the best friend that anybody can think about havin
But I’ve been screwed by the tragedy of not havin
I wish I had, I hope it was, I want for nothing much
But something that my heart can know my soul cherish very much
The technology of this world is simply astonishing
But that same creativity is making it hard financially for future seeds
That type of thing in my brain is fifty percent of what I think apart of me
And the other fifty percent unless your God is hard to see
Unless from a personality that’s just as deep
And forever you will enjoy me if we ever meet