Can you read the blackboard written clear as can be?



Can you read the mind, See that kids lost fantasy?



Can you find the one who died his red heart to black



Hey who could it be?

Hey someone tell me!



Can you solve the question with your abacus yet?



Can you stop the rope from hanging him by his neck!



You really choosing right saying were okay this way?



Hey just tell me how!

Hey just tell me how!

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A lot on my mind
Pain in my heart

But utter a word?

**i instead say not one

Your smile lights up my world
As the sun lights up the planet

Your eyes twinkle in the night
As the moon twinkles the rays from the sun

Your beauty reflects everything around you
Like the galaxy reflects the milky way

Your the only one i see
When things are down

The only thing i want
When things are in the ground

I love you
I hope you believe me

You'll find out in time*
That all you need*

Is

Me

*<3

Apologizing
When its already to late
Loving
When you've already lost
Breathing*
When your already dead

Drowning in your own sorrows
So far up up but you cant yet see the top

Not even knowing who you are

To satisfy the hunger of feeding off others corpses
why not feed off yourself to avoid less consequence
Insane is only how you preseve it
Im insane

Goodbye

As i lay
Out of sight
and out of mind
My body begins to shake

I wonder what it could be..
I'm beginning to stand
for what standing is worth
No one understands

Standing
Laying
Breathing
Watching

Others pass by
But none to quick
As i see inside there souls are polluted

Ever fading as if wind in space
Time is leaving
For what its worth..

I'm
Still
Standing.

Hurting inside.
Pain is everywhere.
I feel it in my soul.
Or where it should be.
Try and try but everything is already set.
We have no choice.
Its time to leave.

Why do we hurt.
Over such obvious human occurrences.
He and she.
Them and it.
Society tells us beauty lies within.
Yet we are unable to see true beauty.
Death come quick.
To the one who waits and hopes.
Death is beauty.

Pain, seeping through the body.
The one who see's it first, is to also see it last.
Deception at it's finest,  lying in wait until the end.
Crying out for the one that hopes to see the truth.
Dying eternally, not understanding why.
Unable to shed a tear to let loose the essence of life.
Pain is all that's true.
Pain is all that's real.