I love to write. It helps me calm down after a rough day. It may not be perfect but I write down what my heart and brain tells me to. If you have anything you would like to say then please say it :)
I love to write. It helps me calm down after a rough day. It may not be perfect but I write down what my heart and brain tells me to. If you have anything you would like to say then please say it :)
I sit I stare I go through the list Who will die soon Who is ready for death Who needs to be taken away I have no free time But when I can spare I pray for the weak The people im about to take Their souls away I pray for them But soon I will go 30 lives to take today I have no help to me Im the only grim
But I do have one friend But they want to die They know they are past their prime But I won’t let them They help me take my tourter Away But I think soon It’s time for them to fade away Well now I’m off to take souls Maybe one day I won’t But that day will never come
Fire It is a beautiful item The colors that’s in Burns bright in your soul It’s what keeps you alive and going Ready to fight when needed It’s never going away until you die Cause fire is like your lifeline Shines as bright as it can when your born But over time fades away Until there is nothing left
Don’t treat it as a weapon But use it as a tool To help the people in need Use the fire to do good And not destroy the earth
You are Just like fire Burning up the way Going to light the world one day People are going to watch your colorful charade To use you as an inspiration In their life To help keep their fire going So don’t despair When you think you done wrong Cause the fire in you Makes you have something to live for
My pack ready My weapons chosen Ready to attack Let fighting take over Instinct take over though I run through the blood Scared of who I saw die Run through the woods The river The plains Anywhere I go I run from the blood But it never escapes me I see it everywhere I go So I need only one goal in mind Survive I say Do it for all the people you killed For running away Just Keep On To Survive The World
Mortality The thing that we dream of But hard to reach Only in fantasies A blessing to the soul But dangers await See the times pass Your friends dead the world change Or so we seek Afraid to die But how will we survive We shouldn’t be afraid But let death come to your aid Death comes to all of us So instead of pushing back Let it come to you instead
The wind blows With it comes whispers It talks to the people It helps the earth Everyone uses it And yet it has a darkness That only I can see It causes destruction Trees blown over Houses ruined But the people Still think it’s a blessing it have But the wind talks among themselves They know what they are doing They are calling it Whispers on the wind
The wind blows in my hair I am standing by the edge again Wanting to jump I am not needed anymore im this life No one sees me again I see the blue river below The brids in the sky The tears on my cheek As I start putting my feet of the edge Then I pretend I fly The last good moments in my life Then the cold water on me now
Medicine in my bag Walking away from Life itself Traveling to be alone for once I killed to many people I tried to heal They think I I did on purpose Or that im a witch But I didn’t they Were poisoned I tried to tell them it wasn’t me That it was the village chief But no one believed me So I was sent out of the village And it’s fine I will do something with my life Leave them stranded I will still help poor souls But no one from my village It’s what they deserve for what they done
Im sitting in my room Crying We made a plan And yet you failed You said you didn’t mean it But yet you went behind my back We were a team But now we’re apart Torn from each other You broke me But now I can’t understand what you did So just leave Or I will kill you And soon I will have my revenge
Clouds high in sky Dreaming of what could be Hope in my mind Thinking of the world about Coming up with ideas to fix the earth Coming up with imaginary scenarios Thing of grand ideas for the people Coming up with stories to be told forever Thinking of new things everyday Hoping to turn them into reality I dream of something to stay in the world forever Something called imagination
