• There Will Be Blood

    Tearing
    Needing
    Helping
    Bleeding

    Why is my life so complicated?

    I am sure I did everything right.

    Though, why do I have to die tonight.


    I was sitting on a beam
    Though weaker and
    weaker it seemed

    Then a stranger
    summoned me

    I stood up and came foward
    the person
    who was there
    but seemed nearly invisible

    All of a sudden
    he pointed me to a flower
    so rare
    so fragile

    I reached my hand out to touch it

    I felt the petal,

    then fell to the ground

    and the person was no where
    to be found

    Then something or someone
    Spoke to me
    I am a angel and a devil
    I am a happy and a tortured soul
    I am a flower and a cactus
    I am the undertaker


    Shocked,
    I took my last bit of energy
    and cried

    Don't be lonely
    The people you have known
    are soon to join you
    Friends, foes, unknowns alike
    For there will be blood