Hello reader I'm glad your here
Do me a favor and lend me you ear
My writings are dark and vivid
This is where my demons come and visit
Telling my ink pen to write the pain away
Then giggle and run casing a muck
I've said how my pain began
When that toxic disease turned him to dust
Like ashes I the ashtray
17 years my reality is fear
Knowing my dad left me here
I watched his soul and blood leave his body
I saw the medical professional taking him
Put him in a black bag then they went away
Without him I would never be doing this
Because when he lost his voice
I became his