

BEN.POEM I fall down into empty blackness.BEN.POEM by ~xtremespawn
The lights of the masks flow past me.
I forever float in this miserable air.
The taunting of his smile is towards me.
Blank his stare is.
No room for sympathy.
An endless grin.
His cloths are opposite of what he stands for.
A carcass of a child.
A child who drowned.
one who wanted to be saved.
You see that man to your left?
The woman to the right?
You see the children all playing along?
The people you pass by everyday?
You left them in the end.
Where the moon fused with the face of the earth.
Four days in total.
You keep wanting to go back to fix your mistakes.
Yet you can't even help anyon


The stanzas of Reality. As we grow old,The stanzas of Reality. by ~xtremespawn
Our fantasies seem less real.
As we progress,
Our dreams become not a big deal.
As we walk through time,
Not everything will appeal.
As we grow emotionally tall,
We lose what we reached out for.
And I think we all forget,
That we were once young.
