posted on Jul, 11 2005 @ 03:54 PM
Yeah so this isn't really a dark poem. It does have an undertone to it though. I wrote this in honor of all the people that have died at the hands or
criminals and rogues, that care not for anyone except themselves
Structure
Time will never be on your side
Just looking for ways to bide
Searching for that missing key
To that place, you’ve wanted to be
There is nothing correct
There are only flaws
We need to connect
And rewrite the laws
This place seems jaded, produced by fear
A spot of hate here, a drop of violence there
How can we repair the damage that’s done
In the end, it is going to take everyone.
There is nothing correct
There are only flaws
We need to connect
And rewrite the laws
Maybe one day we will decide
To stop the hate, the violence, the crime
And save ourselves from the diabolic plans
Forged with our own hands
2005 Jace