First Off I Wanna Say Thank You To My Cousin Mark, Cause If It Wasn't For Him And His Poetry... I would have Never Picked up A Pen Or A Pad! So Rest In Peace Homie N Shine On! We All Love N Miss You <3 This Poem Was Written By My Cousin Mark A. Costa. 
A bottomless pit-unfillable. It won't be filled no matter what I try A virus attacking my sanity but incurable, unkillable Can anything ever satiatethis yearning, this hunger? Or will it swell and spread like a cancer of the soul Manifesting itself in tears and screams that resound like thunder Screams that consume me; conquer my emotions and take control A war is raging but everyday I lose more ground It is impervious to my weapons and every plan it foils A psychological blitzkrieg that makes my heart pound But i won't surrender, won't recoil; I'll dig into the soil The final battle will soon come and to the victor will go the spoils - Mark A. Costa 12/12/84 - 03/11/06