In Cold Blood #1

She stood in her room
And thought of her life
The fear, the doom
The toils,and strife

She wondered how things
Could go quite this wrong
She couldnt even sing
After this past month so long

Her and her boyfriend
Had just broken up
Love came to an end
Quick and abrupt

Her dad had just died
Her brother in exile
So she lied
And put on a smile

All bottled inside
Were fear,hate and anger
In the back of her mind,
She sensed a great danger

The knife on her desk
Looked more and more tempting
Though she tried her best,
She took up this thing,

She put it to her neck
And out poured a flood
And now she rests,
Forever in cold blood

Written By:
Rob Carson

The Tables Have Turned #2

You think you have won,
You think all is well,
But kiss my white ass,
I shall see you in hell.

Written By:
Rob Carson

The Trial #3

In the trial so bad
As the one before me
Tom was a good lad
From what I could see

Black against white
Right against wrong
Now into the night
The day has been long

We left to go eat
And hurried right back
We took up our seats
Without creaks or cracks

The judge called the jury
They walked right in
They started to hurry
Without even a grin

They didn't look at Tom
I knew what they would say
It took way to long
To the end of the today

I knew in my head
Just what they would say
Tom would be dead
Soon after today

Written By:
Rob Carson

The Final Storm #4

You wake up morning
Today is your day to sleep in
Nearby you see a bluebird soaring
Your day will now begin

You leave your house and walk down the street
A rain drop hits your face
You head back home where you should be
Mere rain comes and you quicken you pace

You look above and the sky is still blue
There are only a few small clouds
Even though the day is still new
The sun will soon go down

You walk into your room
And you pull apart the blinds
You feel a sense of doom
You turn and look outside

The sky is almost black
The rain is pouring down
Lighting came with a crack
And thunder rumbled loud

With the flash came a shadow in the dark
Of a dead tree in front of your house
The limbs,the twigs and even the bark
Made you feel as small as a mouse

With one final crack
You feel for your life
You turn to your back
And you walk towards the light

Written By:
Rob Carson