The Man That Died Too Young

through brocken bottle's and shattered dreams lay an empty pool of blood in loss and heartache fear and lust a lonely man lays dead he did no wrong yet suffered well and felt a womans wrath in the end we all go out with no big bang or thrust in life we live with treasured thoughts of hope and living lust we fight and live a for morals in wich we adopt, we must
we find in life we are alone unique in our own way
yet once we find another how can we go astray
in life we live as well we can through each and every day
yet how can we keep going when people like to betray
with this new age of violence and hate how can we expect to forgive when people love to hate
there is no law there is no justice in this world amoung us
so what do we expect to find when judging is thrust upon us
to take these words and think no more is nothing but a crime
but who are we to decide our fate when there is no right or wrong
in the end we choose our fate through decision lay before us
yet who are we to judge and hate when love is all around us
these simple things will do you good if nothing else will work
but keep in mind when things go bad it's not the end of the world!

Written by: Ashley Smith October 23 2009