Here I am surrenderer of soul. Destroyer of sin. Life seeming so null. Creating once again. Not to be fallen upon death, but a non-existant life. To fight for your last breath before being cut with a knife. Searching for a reason to believe in truth more than lie. To uphold question to answer why I'll die. Fearing not an end, but an afterlife beginning. To burn in ones mind that there will be no one winning.
Hey ...i really like your poems in general...they seem like art to me...im not much of a poet ...but its ive read your poems they have insprided (sp?) me to start writting ..ne how sry k ..keep up the good work...laterz