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poetry of a dark soul
Today i sit here under the darkend skys wander why every day i must cry why every day i feal like im in hell walking like the sound of the rythm of a war drum why is it every day that i have to say i must make it through no matter what no matter why in this darkend sky i am the star that shines so brightly they see my light but they dont see me they can reatch out and toutch me why do i even try when it all falls apart in the end i never even think i will ever have a true friend thinking your imortal keep on wishing untell your next solo my fault should have known that no matter how far u come how hard you push u keep your firends close but your enemys closer for real theres nothing left in this world why must one push on for eternity when one is down and out fealing like a burned out star the former self mabe people would like me more if i was gone without this heart scar i am always looking from the inside from the far mabe people would like me if i had and expinsive car mabe people would care if only i could show them just how much of a scare i have my soul burns this fire near dim mabe im just a rabit under some ones rim this fire thats near dim with no matchs what i want in life people just snatchs it away from me cant they see why i am so dark why i am not always me theres a spirit deep in side that i hide away mabe when i let them see it they will say why did we do this to him he was once our good friend but now hes become our worst enemy and ill say to them u made me this way your turned your back one me and now i just returned the favor
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