Life is a burden <br />Which should not be carried for all of times sake <br />People say that 'life should be charished' <br />But I say the hell with it <br />What is life worth living for anyways <br />If you feel as if though you have no role in life <br />Except to be the nothingness you already are? <br /> <br />Waiting in the dark for the right moment <br />Waiting to pounce on them <br />And watch the bloodshed. <br /> <br />Splatters all over the wall, <br />On the knife I hold; <br />There they are, <br />Slashing around, <br />Trying to run, <br />And hide from their fate, <br />But what they forget to realize <br />Is that they cant get away <br />Because no matter where they turn <br />Their fate will still be the same <br />If not worse, <br />Never better. <br /> <br />I sit there and realize <br />everything that went on, <br />that happened; <br />I dont believe it at first <br />but i look on the floor, <br />and in my hand, <br />and on the wall, <br />and all i see is the blood <br />that i shed.<br /><br />Tofur Damico<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gone-19/
