I believe that I can weave a masterpiece
stiffened through tears but honestly
my mind just seems to lack what we
have been in search of for years.
NOTHING.
now thats drastic especially when
hearing a person such as myself
speak causing you to repeat
"is that it?! is that really one of his
many distorted beliefs?!"
listen; I'm sorry, therefore allow
me to be restoring the sweet
image which was painted to keep
us all blind when risking and
taking so many chances
are we suppose to think
it's all FINE? Not at all; WHY?
BECAUSE it's NOTHING
like these balls of flame in thy hell
a place where i fell on my knees
only to notice my eyes swell
up with tears but that too is
nothing, such as myself.
When I keep that in mind it's
almost as if all the pain is withdrawn,
tho I thought of it as nothing until the day
it was gone.