What did i do to make you so mad,
to hurt you so to make you so sad...

I was running a race,
running at my own pace...

All these people that i see,
in some how in some way they anger me...

Your gone now,
hopefully not gone for good...

I have lost all ambition,
can't you see...

This loneliness is a friend of mine,
it comes and goes from time to time...

Your think your all Innocent,
but your not...

No more shall you have to worry,
about the things that i have stirred...

In dismay am i,
to hate the meaning of life...

The last poem I write.
The last poem i shall ever share...

Can you take it all away,
just show me how to run away...

All essence that has past,
behind you it lays...