Traped,

Vioce skrichy,

Mute to Authority,

Thoughts of you dead as yesterday,

Emotions lost to Medication,

Back sore to lack of Activity'

Walking controled Zombies,

Single line,

Don't forget body space,

Food served like were walking diseases,

The Governments way of forming and shaping our minds,

Medicated,

Were all test rats being Watched and Obsevreved,

Lost from our personal uniqness!

The empty soul

Your cold, your dark you've stolen my heart,

Eyes full of the dark emptyness shadowing your soul,

Pain is the only thing that has made me real,

The window to my heart has been broken,

My eyes glassy blue full with the tears you created,

Cutting deeper like the razer bladed to my wesit,

Stolen my will to exisit,

Red is the color I see when I look into your eyes,

For all the blood and tears you have fored me to shed,

You leave my soul empty.

I'm just the thought you wrote down in your notebook that you closed,

I'm the breath that you gasped for when going under the surface of your every though,

 I'am the tear that craws down the surface of your face when calling your name,

 I'am the one that never makes a sound alone I stand in the darkness of your shadow,

 I'am the bubble gum stuck to your shose,

 I'm everything you wish I wasn't,

 I'm Me,

I'm just a fading memory of who you used to be.

Inside theses walls are cracks of Hate,Despair,Betrayal, and Fear.   

The sounds of lonly cries of the leaking pipes that run therw the cracks in the wall.

That soon die out as the lecks from the pipes soon run dry.

The walls run up the celing full of shame and unwanted hate and anger.

Inside theses walls someones trapped.  

Broking dreams, Shader lives,What once was will never be,

We live our lives knowing the samething, Brakeing the pattern we change knowing Hate and Fear of loving.

Going back to were everything started, The ones you onced loved have slowly faded away.

All that you onces loved and cared about has started to fade away and For-Ever lost.

I sit here in the dark wounder if someone out there cares,

As I cry for help one no one hears,

I lay awake in bed wounder whats going to happen next,

The fear of something bad happening,

But now that you know when will the pain go away!

Life is one breath wasted,

One blood drop on the floor of the wounds of innocent victoms,

One laugh that never saw day light,

One tear that fell down an innocent cheek,

One day in time everything goes right until one screw up,

One mistake,

One sound of the gun shot the victiom is the one pointing the gun,

One slip,

'' Boom'' innocent victioms dead,

Because of Popularity,and Peer Pressure,

Life is one breath saved,

One wound not opened,

One victiom not dead,

One tear that never saw daylight,

One laugh that was enjoyed,

One sound of the gun that was never shot.

Once Popuarity and Peer Pressure,

Was not an excuse of the actions of young ones.