Thursday, April 30, 2009

Who is blind?

What can I ruin?
Seems like it’s all I do
People are crashing around me
I don’t see death
I don’t see pain
I don’t see sorrow
I’m blind

In response to How to kill

2 comments:

Olav said...

very good poem, really poetic

Emil said...

i love the realistic use of words you have here!