Space the final frontier
Its the end of the year
End of so many things
Just hope to forget the memories
Hanging cool in the void
Human contact I avoid
I'm good alone I swear
Don't you dare come near!
I have knives and guns in my hand
Why don't you fucking understand
This is my void not your go away
Thoughtless I am, so I'll stay
Now you expect me to say something strange
Like I am a lunatic and rhyme strange with deranged
But I'll leave you with a piece of wisdom I learned
A thought saved is a thought earned.
A Story A Day >[ www.fubar69.blogspot.com]
Psycho Poems > [www.fubarpoems.blogspot.com]
"Whatever it is, I'm against it"