untitled...

Lost in this world,
without a trace.
Unable to hide,
the tears on my face.
Lurking among,
the shadows inside.
Checking my pulse,
to prove i'm alive.
So empty and cold,
we're living a lie.
Unable to grasp,
my life flying by.
In this world of deceit,
i am shadowed by hate.
And by towers of anguish,
owned by those who discriminate.
Splotches of grey,
patches of black.
By hate and depression,
i'm under attack.
This world hates us,
it wishes our death.
So take pride in your joy,
and your love with every breath.
-Rose