Thoughts racing, spinning, creating
Tumbling down into unaquanted bliss
Anger pulsing hurting not containg
The scilence in the dark of night
Choaking off not exchanged for life
Confusion in the brain too slow
To comprehend what you know
Defenate not undefinded
In your heart you know its time
But who can judge you
Who disagrees that your
Mind and body can be free
In what you do and what you think
Death is never an easy thing
But whos to say what wrong or write
Whos to say that there unafrade
To show themselves free of shame?
The color that covers your life
Reflects and shows your inner strif
While realizing your many faults
whos to say they dont understand
The inner unforgivness of man