Negativity is my prosperity, <br />Fear and pain are my joy. <br />Obviously I never was, <br />A normal little boy. <br />Pain becomes my pleasure, <br />With everything to gain. <br />It seems that within the light, <br />The thought of darknes is obtained. <br />Yet I seem to be an optomist, <br />And since you most likely wonder why, <br />Prosperity never prospers, <br />So negativity surely dies.<br /><br />Joseph Cross<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/negativity-3/