a dark plauge ingulfs him
eating away at his inside
tormenting him
making him hate
and discriminate
the world
blinding him
leaving him unable to see
all the good
the world still holds
he sees the darkness
the worst of the world
and his outlook hurts me
without trying
i think he knows
he sees i care
he's placed his trust in me
im not sure what all i
have to offer
but my love, hope, and faith in
the world
but he's seen something in
me
and i'll show him good
show him that the world
isnt a chaotic hell
he's counting on me
and maybe
inside i'm counting too
to prove myself wrong
to reaffirm my
beliefs
i will show him that there's
more than
hate
that good can over come bad
that life does go on
that you can love with
no strings attatched
that there's a little good in
everything
that my love is
true...pure...and honest
that i wont fail him