Post by Isamu on May 18, 2004 22:44:17 GMT -5
Not that too many people may care, but.....
Here is a poem anyway.
Echoes
Echoing screams running through my head.
Nightmares...
...none of them are mine.
I just don’t care...
...not anymore.
There is no point...
...for I am nothing.
Give me a sign...
...if you exist.
Prove to me...
...for I am lost.
Herd me in...
...with the rest of the sheep.
For I am tired...
...tired of this all.
End this now...
... just strike me down.
Bring no pain...
...to me or others.
I don’t want to cause them pain.
Robert John Schmitz
Copyright ©2004 Robert John Schmitz
Here is a poem anyway.
Echoes
Echoing screams running through my head.
Nightmares...
...none of them are mine.
I just don’t care...
...not anymore.
There is no point...
...for I am nothing.
Give me a sign...
...if you exist.
Prove to me...
...for I am lost.
Herd me in...
...with the rest of the sheep.
For I am tired...
...tired of this all.
End this now...
... just strike me down.
Bring no pain...
...to me or others.
I don’t want to cause them pain.
Robert John Schmitz
Copyright ©2004 Robert John Schmitz
