There's a mutilated fence post staring at me
coated in all of nature's debris...

Hello there Jameipoo,
this poem is for you...

Melancholy pondering thoughts of my mistrust.
Your the one who will die, though a death unjust...

Hear the color of black and white,
and feel this absent soul...

My Heart's a Pyromaniac...

There is a place in us all.
A paradise is what it is...

The color of my happiness
Is the color of my blood...

And it stopped
And nothing's funny anymore...

My sanity washed off in the shower this morning
It washed right down the drain...

You may have left long ago but your shadow...
and has been watching me since then...

When I read this I read it to the beat of the song...
Pretty little song bird sing me a song...

Outline a star across my head
then send me up: straight to my bed...