Poems from retsu

It burns To know so little now it burns to see so little now it burns to feel to little now but then how can i burn?
To begin agian to live agian, to see the light at the end its all what is scene becouse its all that has been repeated agian tell the end...
Doomed days on a drowsy evening lost for forever and found tomorrow what of that, what of that, found in what is imagined in tomorrow
Empty hearts in a snowless blizzard taking on the heat of day lost to the world so ever loved lost in a world once meant for play  
Death holds a set of keys One each for you and me Locked within this earthly basket The keys unlock the casket Leading to a hallowed...