Life
Life has been said to be to short
But what do we have that is longer?
Life is a flower ready to bloom.
Ready to blossum in the gloom

To then be tramppled from side to side
As I waltz in there on my ride
A stead so great and grand alike
Like non, no other of its kind

To have its source of life be taken
To never again to reawaken
To die for a reason not of its own
But because another wants a new one grown
Life is not short in fact its too long
So long in fact that it seems so wrong

I am ready for death for i shall never forget
I could die right now, knowing i have no regrets
For my life is meaningless and i've accomplushed nothing
And if i grow any oler i would just be rotting
You are scared of death for you know not what lies ahead
But why be afraid of what you dont know...why not be brave instead


I killed so many in order to protect the defenseless.
In doing so, I stole your happiness from you.
Without thinking I took the most important thing away form you.
All of this time I have been falling in love with you,
I have been unworthy of that gift,
even though I... I...



..............I killed you...