WHAT IF

High up in the sky
is a angel
asking myself why
my minds mangled

What if they stay
would it be okay

twisted thoughts churn
as the light shimmers
making my skin burn
and I remember

the sweet smell
what if it's death
what the hell
going into the depth

darkness engulfing me
laughter all around
what if I flee
not making a sound

opening my eyes
to my surprise

waking up from my slumber
I realize I'm alive

what if I died
will they stay
knowing I cried
facing another day

��������� writen by
���� James Nail 3rd