A Poem

As I drain my life

day by day

amounting to nothing but a drift away

floating in the atoms of a ghost gone by

without a reason to fly in the sky

sitting here absolute

with nothing to do

the only thing i need is to stare back at you

despondent from the notion that I'm all alone

keeping me from leaving and blocking outcome

something inside reigns supreme

to keep me together is all that means

but nothing comes close

when you're at the end

so keep in mind, heathen is all you pretend

keeping you from leaving your state of mind

your mom probably died from living a lie

keep in mind one thing

that is for sure

you die from what you came here for and that is for sure