Lost

Stepping out of shadows,
into the lightened street.
Looking at the houses,
there be not a single sound.
Boards upon the windows,
and upon the doors aswell.
Not a single living thing be in sight,
there lies emptiness all around.
Looking for a hint,
of where the hell I might be.
I see a single rusted sign,
against an old oak tree.
'Welcome all, ye be entering,
the city of the dead.
Not a single soul you'll find,
for all of them have left.'
Standing all alone,
as the wind blows thru my hair.
Wondering how long it will take,
before I find the right way home.

Goodbye

That horrible day in December,
I told you that I was going to move.
I asked if you would remember,
our very first dance groove.

I remember the day we first met,
and all of that fun we had.
i remember the very first gift that I did get,
and the very first time you made me mad.

But now it is you I miss,
and now I always cry.
I still think about our first kiss,
but I always new there would be, a, Goodbye!

Dark and Light

When darkness fall the angels die,
and heaven falls right from the sky.
The devils song eats all the souls,
and puts them through eternal pain.
The fire rages down on earth,
causing all that good to be reversed.
But then on soul stands his ground,
therefore releasing heavven's soul.
But now the lights have been released,
the devils song has been deceased.
Now that good has taken over,
all God'ssouls have been unleashed.
When God sings his famous song,
all that evil will be gone.
Now that life has all returned,
all that trust must be re-earned.

Sorry

If words could show you,
how much I cared.
Then maybe you'd see,
how sorry I am.
I'm sorry for all of the things that I said,
I'm sorry for things I didn't say too.
I'm sorry that my apology is late,
I'm sorry for being a bitch all the time.
With all my heart I care for you,
and I cherish the times that we've shared.
If only you would listen to me,
then maybe you'd see how sorry I am.
I'm sorry because the words came from my head.
and those words were directed to you,
I know that this isn't the time or the place,
Oh, and I too am sorry for my poem doesn't rhyme.
But this here apology is just for you,
I'd give my life just to see you smile.
If you'd take all my sorry's,
and forgive me, once and a while.

Nightmare of Reality

Locked inside my tiny room,
as my mind wanders from place to place.
Unasked questions seem to loom,
Inside a hidden space.
Questions of today,
are the same as tomorrows.
Why can't life be fun and games,
without heartache and sorrow.
Is everything we encounter,
going to end in trumoil and pain?
Thickened by lightning, thunder,
and a heavy down pour of rain.
Our world is colored black and white,
with a hint of blood stained red.
Will we ever see the light,
if everyone turns up dead?
The thunders crashing loudly,
as a knock comes frome my door.
Sitting sadly in my room,
wondering ever more.