The Ghosts of my past.

December 21st, 2009-Waking Up

New life again, spreads over me.

I open my eyes, and finally see.

This world of hell, before my eyes.

The ignorance, greed, unbelievable lies.

So much they want; but never to give.

And at the moment; I desire only to live.

I adapt and adopt, these emotions though.

I want more; I love less-My green monster grows.

This money, material, things I want more-

Things make life easier; things I hope for.

What has this devil done to my once wholesome soul?

I live life on earth, now I must pay the toll.

Life kills me suddenly, only my want survives.

How much more often can the devil disguise?

New life again, spreads over me.

I open my eyes, and I finally see.