Blood Red Tears Running Down Your Face Poem by Carlos Cardona

As the rain pours and cause sores
This trail has no end but to the gates of death
One more day in hell is what we tell our selves
This bread is has mold and this world is old
And If I could I would sell my soul
For a day that gave consent to the thing in my head

Wake today with mess up hair and a mess everywhere
The day is grey our are you just color blind
People passing with no faces and they just disappear without a trace
And I’m just screaming for some help but no one cares

Sitting here just staring at the ground
With a dumb look and messed up frown
And I feel so down
When to feet appear out of nowhere
And I look up and there’s and is a glares
So I cant tell who it is

She took my hand and picked me up
She said what’s up
And why so down what’s up with that frown
And why you look more sad then a clown
Come with me lets walk around
And there is no cloud
And the whole world was there
And they finally cared

I hope this day wouldn’t end
I have a debt to pay
I guess that’s how he plays
I just hope this day never ends
Causes without a soul
I wont now how to feel
Down or how to lift my frown