[Maku]

I just thought I'd take my sig and make it into what it originally was supposed to be...

There is an endless rain of negativity.
Streams of hatred run through our veins as we're drenched in regret.
Teetering on the edge of despair, we fall back into the security of madness, leaving no space for the clouds to part and the rays of happiness to sink in.
Death is just a coward's way out.

And so, we flutter into the relams of consciousness.
Our nightmares are plagued with demons jealous of the life we possess, and will claim it using any method possible.
But, when we awake, the nightmares seem more like dreams, as everyone around is just a soulless entity,
in a torn down city where people cling to the rubble of a happy life which was ripped apart years before our own existence.
The debris of success lay scattered, with all wanting and few attaining.
They're after you - just another rival.
Don't put up a fight, they'll eat you alive.
Don't fall, nobody will catch you.

Note that all poems are different. Mine has 2 stanzas and no rhyme, only thought provoking materials hopefully.