It has been a while since I took pen to actual paper
writing down these thoughts -trying
to subtract my anger
but it seeps out with every stroke of this pen
maybe it isn't anger instead a deep sadness
that can loudly be heard
my hearts throbbing -a time bomb
waiting to go off
tick tocking but never moving
time has held still
breathing has gotten irregular -caught in the cross fire
I feel like I'm on house arrest
when are we going to have some rest?
these videos attest that something is wrong
Hell is thought to be beneath our feet
but it is being proven that it is those who suck us dry
suicidal vampires
...it has been a while since I took pen to actual paper
but there's so much on my chest that this right here
seems only right
to write