Standing here missing life definition
Can love stand the test of time...

I woke up around 8
Just another day...

When it seems hopeless
You say those words...

The act of art form
Is the flow from...

The act of life is
Truly gods miracle...

The curtain closes
As the act of death...

Brandishing his sword
He swings it fierce...

This poem has a lot of everything hope you enjoy...
I sit here...

He Swings His Sword
Aiming his blow...

Another day another cut
Another slice across my wrist...

Have you read the message
The writing on the wall...

My poems meant to inspire
To spark that internal fire...