Us

We are many.
We could be strong.
We could all survive.
Death could be something we no longer fear.
We could all get by.
But we are divided.
We are weak.
We go and meet sickness and death in the street.
Soon there will be no bead of hope.
The right has been poisoned with the wrong.
How did we get here?
When did we exchange hate for love?
It's not to late.
But we have to change
and NOW.
We are many.
And we are divided.

Faces

People say I stare off into space. I only wish it was that simple.The truth is I do much, much more than stare. I can kill the faces. It all happened at once last year. I woke up with a strange marking on my hand. with that mark came a large amount of awareness ever since then things have been different, I've been different. I'm sure some time in you life you've "stared out into space" and saw a face. whether it was in the floor boards in the tiles or where ever you see them. Those are the faces I look for. Those are the faces I have to destroy. The faces if you are not careful could very well kill you. So when you see me either "staring off into space" or you see me staring at you It more then likely I'm only doing my job.

Scared

I'm so scared.
I need some one to hold my hand.
I need some one to carry me through the nightmares.
I need some one to help me catch the images that cross my vision.
The images that should never be seen,
the images that can't be unseen.
I need some one to help me find out what they are.
what they were.
Please help me!