I wish to write a poem,
Of grieving, pain and loss...

I live in fear of the night
Scared of closing my eyes...

I love you so much,
You make me feel safe...

It's now four solid weeks of mortars and tanks.
Trees at our back as to fortify our flanks...

The dark side ensnares this strayed lonely entity.
Jealousy, Lust and Pride roam its identity...

Always and a day, I'd hold you always.
Passed on the others; they'll stay in the past...

Yes, sticks and stones
may break my bones...

This is a parody of "The Raven" by E.A...
I Highly recommend you read the original...

Met an ideal woman who could steal my heart.
She's beautiful, wonderful, charming and smart...

Written for someone very close to me. Hope it has...
Once gone on your way, shrugged us aside...

Another pitiful day is dawning,
Now is the time to cease with the dreaming...

Less and less to live for as time goes by
I smite my own life; it's an eye for an eye...