Wednesday, September 24, 2008

will i prove an exmple..

twisted,truncated,
feelings, bleeding raw
cries out against
injustice,hopelessnes and pain
a hollow sound echo through the rain.

too close for comfort,
this heads swarming heavy
tears are absent
in pain in loss no more will i cry
memories bittersweet passes by

the purpose will be fulfilled
when my job n works done
and i have played by character well
i pray only, let not judas fate be mine
let me not an example be for others to live by

Anger.

Anger, what is anger,
it comes out like hunger,
it roars and growls like thunder,
provoke, and it'll end in murder.

Although life too short
and we each fit a part,
in this stage called earth,
it is to precious to end it.

why does these troubles
that stirs up my very soul
not cease to be, will not end
yea still, its end is only in me.