Ready or Not!
Time is not a factor here
Love of Hate
Its all the same
Blow it up, self loathers
skin yourself
hang it here
Take a number
We'll call your Shame
War is here
Who are you serving?
I know you can feel
United were hurt
Drying pools of blood
Returing to Dust
Myself I must trust
Hollow
Helplesness
Hate
Discussed of my lust
controlling pride
All the things I Hide
I know you fell it
Stabbing Pains
Trying to rip thru bone
Time is not a factor
We must be ready
You have been called
You cant meet a challange,
with out a fight
Like a soliders of Bones
I walk to the Front
No skin, I gave it away,
to the Darkness!
Time is not a factor here
We are all morters with a Number

That is nice

adding to your poem


i have many dreams
including the roses
you had set aside for me
where you had gave me the hope
to what i am today
you have been the future
of my lost inner soul
your the past of the unknown
your the present yet to come
your reflection has appeared in the
not only my dreams, but the mirror as well
so waiting for you to enter my life again
to share each memory
as you live by day
and your free to watch what is above
for everyone to enter one life
as there is always a factor of the darkness
of feeling lost in mind
so its time to look and see the sun to re enter
your life. for you shouldnt feel
like your helpless for your not