Deadly Psycho Poems

To them who are proud of being alive,
For them who say survival is all for which they strive,
Even for them, who say life is a bless,
...

Where fire is, smoke will soon come,
But when they notice the smoke, the fire'll be long gone.

Shredding my heart, it raged through my body,
...

A childish voice,
A childish choice,
A whisper so very soft,
A whisper of someone you loved,
...

People have a lot of faces,
some good, some bad, some ugly, for a tad.
But each one of those faces,
are traces of the past.
...