Just another

Just another face
In this unpopular planet
With nothing but an ugly taste
Losing everything but it.

Just another lier
In a messed up situattion
In nothing but a pit of fire
No means of escape or vacation.

Just another case of abuse
Whether it's using alcohol, drugs, or a life to another life
Afraid and terrified of it's use
Seeing nothing but strife

Just another walkway
With lights above lighting the path
All of it's life around today
Filled with fake smile and laugh

Just another poet
Expressing thoughts down in ryme
Letting everything out, wanting to lose it
Knowing that nothing could be saved this way without a knowing sign

Juat another poem
Being read here and there
With all the people thinking they know them
Not seeing the cries of the author, but just the sad taste of your own fear