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Alone
Copyright 2002
Here we are,
Alone
Alone by ourselves
With no help
No family
Nothing,
Here we are,
Alone
Nothing to protect us
No one to care for us
Alone
mysterious
Here we are,
Alone
We aren't scared
Nor afraid
Nor weak
Nor finished
Here we are,
Alone
With many things to do
And an eternity to do them
We are alone in our own tranquility
Waiting, when time will allow us
To be together
Alone
Void
Copyright 2002
I feel a pain in my heart,
where life and death are far apart.
I throw all my emotions, wants, and needs,
into this void, to hide my deeds.
My deeds of anger, rage, and stress,
my deeds of taking my very own breath.
In this void I hide myself,
in this void, my shameful hell.
In this hell were demons fly,
in this hell you here no cry.
My soul is lost, in my hell,
in my hell my soul does not tell.
Demons force it to be still,
they threaten it, demons kill.
With my anger, rage, and pain,
I will suffer time and again.
Death to me holds no fear,
my soul is lost, I shed no tear.
I end this life, with this fair well,
End my life, in my hell.
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Outcast
Copyright 2002
You never really loved me.
You never really cared.
You never really wanted me.
You were never there.
I always thought I loved you.
I always thought I cared.
But now I see the truth.
The truth was always there.
Why do you hate me?
Why don't you care?
What's wrong with me?
Why weren't you there?
Hate is all I feel.
My uncontrollable rage.
No longer do I love you.
No longer do I care.
I no longer want you.
I'm glad you were never there.
True Me
Copyright 2002
I write this poem to show the true me,
The true me that nobody sees.
I hide in darkness, far from light.
Fearful of all, except the night.
Friends to me mean nothing but pain,
Nothing but traitors, nothing to gain.
Oh how I cry on nights such as these.
Someone help, help me please.
I feel so cold so emotionally gone.
I've got to stop, can't carry on.
With rage and violence in my head,
I wonder why I'm not just dead.
Fire
Copyright 2002
The flame of fire is my only friend,
My friend always, until the end.
I give to you, my anger and pain,
It fuels the fire to burn again.
You are my fire you are my life,
As you burn me, you cause me strife.
I fight with those, whom I call friend,
I try to kill them time and again.
Because of my fire, because of my rage,
I am alone, for the rest of my days.
I need help, there has to be a way,
because of my fire, I have to pay.
I am sorry to those I've hurt,
My life to me is only worth dirt.
I must fight my fire, in my cage,
in my cage, with all my rage.
I must hold my anger close at bay,
Death to it is the only way.
I must kill my fire end it for good,
Kill my fire and end my curse.
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