James Beatty

The emotions ruining though my head are empty and deprived of every little breath of oxygen. Like a prisoner trapped within a frozen den. With the emptiness consuming my soul, predicting the very out come of my life. The blade of emotions and disease is drawn through my heart like a pierced knife. My footsteps are becoming nothing but a blur. As the life is being sucked out of my body With my indenty, being consumed by a false pretense of lies and hate. Distraught by a love so true but fake? Questions surface through my inner mind of failure, Quickness, remorsed oceans and death upon a sailor. Removed by all that has ever loved, Shamed by a thought of being beaten and shoved. Death the sudden cement of lifes destruction, Is brought up by a second of demond of construction, Messing up the every essence of what is And what's not. Buring the Sun with a freeze ray of hot Raging through the cage of wrong and right, Overpowering the depth of my might. The over markings of life troll is destroying who I am, Making me lose all faith in all that are damned. Dakrness takes over the crystal light, And I'll always put up a fight.