kozkee

I DONT KNOW!Most are saying... to love is to shine, but my philosophy is... to love is to die!In my darkness you'll see, my blazing poem for hatred. In my soul you'll be seeked by my aroma scent of death!Love is my worst enemy, A song for my melancholy, beloved gift of my misery, and a spice for my agony!Outside love, there is no life Only DEATH, thats what you can find Emotions scars open to shed the ironic thoughts for LOVE and DEATH!"The cup is not half empty as pescimists say as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup a whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge since the voice of ambition has long since been shut upa singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere he gave heed to nothing, and all that he was.... is just a tragedyso he voyages in circles succeeds getting nowhere and submits to the substance that first got him therethan in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one is there a point to this madness and all that he was.... is just a tragedyhe feels alone his heart in his hand he's alone he feels alone I feel....then on that last day he breaks and he stood tall and he yelled... and he takes his life