Blessed be all that come to me.
by Orion Umberger
Blessed be all of honor.
Blessed be the gentle ones,
Whom wish to know..
Bloodstained tears cascade down my face,
Remembering the times gone bye.
Lost happyness, that I cannot find.
Lost in my world separated bye nature,
I wanted to be like you,
I know now that I can understand but
I can never be like you......
Bloodstained tears on the humanity of man....