yeah, this usually isnt the regular poetry i write and no im not suicidal but this is my inner beast; dont poke and prod him and he wont rip you to shreds. i wrote this in 5 minutes; thats how angry i was ... wont say with you, feel free to copy and paste. just give dont pass as it off as your own. give me the respect of writing something so profound and vulnerable
why breathe when breathe can be taken
why cry when a tear can be brushed
why smile when a mood can change
what is the point of emotion?
fuck this life i'll leave behind
for that wraith i need to find
why is it me who feels this pain
why do others reject me so
why cant i see who brings me down
why does it always seem to be me?
fuck this life i'll leave behind
for that wraith i need to find
where are those who love me so
where are they hiding when i need them most
where is love thy greatest bond
i need you now ...
fuck this life i'll leave behind
for that wraith i need to find
no matter what i say
no matter how i feel
nothing can take my spirit back
where is the forgiveness that needs to come?
tis no time for trial
yet animosity is in my vile
fuck that life i left behind
i found my wraith, my soul to bind




