05/07/15
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting
I’ve got attitude DAMN right I’ve got attitude! Living in this House with
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know