living hell
as i sit here i see nothing but blood,
i wonder whats the diff. between man and mud.
looking in the mirror at the beast iv become,
who made me into this? can it be undone?
i look at the body lying lifeless on the ground,
and i wonder wat this person did so bad to be struck down.
why am i here seeing this i ask out loud,
no one can here me no ones around.
who can this poor soul be?
im here now so why not earlier could i see
is this all a dream i cant tell,
its dark and cold in this place, am i in hell?
no one here to answer theese questions but me,
Me! the body is mine but how can tht be?!
who did this and why,
i ask looking to the sky.
i see no stars no moon, nothing but black,
i must leave this place and find my way back.
"there is no way back for you", i hear sum1 say
"your stuck in the devils playground and here u must stay."
who are you i scream and start to shake,
but before they could answer from the nightmare i awake......
a poem by me let me kno what you think good or bad i need to know how to better my writings...
