The Story That Out Stories All Other Stories

poem (what)

you look up at the lust filled sky
All you see is pain, money, no time
You can try to pretend that it's not there
But you just remember that lifes not fair
You cry to the ground
Prey to below
That there is somewhere
anywhere you can go
You don't belong here
Your not the same
put cuts in your skin and shame your name
You cry again
The fourth time today
And run away to a foreign place
And Here the demons run and play
They all are like you
Different not sane
They give you meds
Ease the pain
Try to kill the cells left in your brain
Your brain is lost
Soul unfound
No one notices
Your body underground

------- I don't remember writing this so I probably was drunk on air when I wrote that so enjoy=)))))))