Clouds poetry

Hallow lake

Some says there is a demon inside all of us
Sitting in canoe hallow in a bloody lake
Eyes the film capturing every vivid emotion
Some of us walk around not knowing who
The hell we are who we you are, foreigners to
Our own self, reflections on the window pane
Stare back at us a challenge to someone on the
Other side,
Some know the answers to maze questions
While some have a hard time spitting words
Out like waste lottery tickets no luck just
Machine Sucking bucks who find your green
Paper Dollars sweat breaking delicious,
To simple questions that doesn't seem so simple
Expect to the ones asking it–
Humans around like ants going wild if we could
Of read the others mind we'd fear what we know
Before it happens. We'd try to find a solution
To the virus that's infecting the brain,
we'd know what we do not know
Before it's ship off on a boat in a mail before it's
Said and done.
-ashes poetry