Suffering siliently
in the depths of my mind...

Sitting in a chair
waiting for the world...

In this cold dark world
a boy with eyes black and gold...

Looking through a picture frame
seeing all of the shame...

Missing you in the day
missing you in the night...

Their was once a time when people smiled and...
where people did not have anything to fear...

If you want to know
why i died...

Wanting a change
in this world...

Looking for my light
while losing all my sight...

Some poems are funny
some poems are mad...

Eating breathing creeping
like a baby crawling around...

Missing the past
looking up at the stars...