Sapphire-Jewels

Wouldn't it be lovely If the world was always red The way people make it out to be Like the hearts of those silly cards Or the blood of the one's we love, Instead of the greens and blues it truly is. One of the strongest passions In our world today Hearts broken by its touch Friendships crushed in its wake The benevolence of our hearts Tossed aside like the now petty things Of their past childhoods. Hazard to the touch Hearts seeping into the fog Their veracious owners following Thrust outward outside the gates Into this new and atrocious world Horrors seen by our youths Creating this catastrophe.

Carved out, They won't hide Pulling at the seams. Carved out, Collapsed onto dirt Fallen through the cavities. Carved out, Hollow inside All the water drained. Carved out, Two birds make their home To rest in company.

This unique creature This unique being, Thus is what you call him and me. But do you ever stop and wonder why Why it has to be this way Or what has caused this thing. I will be reborn but not in your idea. Not as it has been written For I'm not immortal Nor will I ever be because, There's never just one of us There are thousands all alike With this feeling in their soul, Asking Why isn't there another? Another just like me…

Who do you see, When you look Upon this being? Do you see a person Or another thing? Inside this one There are waters uncharted And stories untold. Emotions surpassed and uncontrolled, Rage and beauty lie Hidden behind this husk Passion of others Connect by the heart Linked from the light, And passed through the dark. A forgotten kindness is lost Behind their passion's arride. Beauty taken from the hand, Portrayal of the world As seen through the eyes Of a cloistered recluse, In the time of the ament. Art of the sonace The Hymn awakened Speed and confusion Express one's symphony. Seen by many But only heard by few.

It Skipped a beat that day While lying on my bed It Skipped a beat that day Cause you were in my head It Skipped a beat that day A glance was all it took It Skipped a beat that day When looking through a book It Skipped a beat that day And then it went flat Cause all that was inside of me Was Guilt from where you're at.

One Shines Through Like the piece of glass Poking out of their womb.

I used to love you With all my little heart But you've turned cold with hatred And it's tearing us apart But you don't even seem to mind When your child's in need Of the unconditional love That's usually to be seen In the mother figure That you now wean