Morals Poem by Carlos Cardona

All this well know morals keep going up
But the truth is that I have no morals
All this questions always lead to fights
Lights flash and blind but I’m still alive
I walk with a smile on my face but I’m not alright
This anger hangs on the lines of my life
My mother told me as I keep getting older the problems only get worst
Suicidal clouds start to cloud my mind
I start to question my life
I noticed that anger has consumed
I hate every thing cause all that
I love is gone technically its not
Just that they don’t recognized me
They love some one else and I’m stoke with my own feelings
And these wounds aren’t healing
And my heart is feeling grim
Like a death wish I will live
And with sin I will exist
Anger flows and I don’t know why
Is it because you have forgotten me
And thought of me as a seed
Tender but not old enough