Life Goes On!

By Romeo Vandever

We went fishing together once before

Having a good time.

Just then a blink of an eye.

We cut and we bleed it’s so sharp

But feel no pain.

We dress in black wearing nothing but black

We wear black vans and black converse

Our minds filled with sadness

And

Madness.

Still trying to figure out who really are.

The devil’s music playing in our ears

With a heavy rhythm.

Scars left on our arms with blood dripping.

We hale to the devil he plays a guitar, while the guitar plays

It talks and when it talks it turns

Into a rhythm

Hopefully he’ll become an artist.

We have been left here alone

In the darkness trying to find a way out

But it seems we can’t find a way out from the darkness

As life goes on.