Your thoughts your mind,
but some can easily find,
they are empathic and feel the same,
but they don't know feelings name,
where it came from or the cause,
just a viewer of the internal wars,
placing a hand to bring the ease,
like a vaccine for a painful disease,
absorbing it in so they feel it too,
now it is gone completely from you,
so you can continue on and live,
never thanking for what they give,
because you don't know what they did,
then they bottle up and put on a lid,
buried deep inside their own place,
forgotten every last trace,
some might leak out at a later date,
but at least your no longer full of hate.

Wasted talents given to all around,
underneath is where they drowned,
never doing anything for each other,
always doing everything for another,
awaiting a time when could be given a break,
but how can that happen when others only take,
tried to give up once before,
that just proved easy to ignore,
this lead to what is called the end,
because all gave a friendship which is pretend.

Each day comes and goes with fading light,
sparkling water ripples blinking bright,
never felt the wind against pale skin,
because was always held within,
mimic the motions of how hard it blows,
swaying back and forth it shows,
diamonds of green made with ease,
until they are lost in winter freeze.

In this place i found no light,
I shut my eyes because i had no sight,
Intention grew to search this place,
Identifying things between each space,
It got harder to move anywhere,
Inside here I took great care,
Illusions of visions from imaginations flash,
Ideas in my head lost after a crash,
Intelligence dimmed by drifted thought,
Interior to the exterior finally caught,
Illumination takes over the surround,
Imagined only because i am buried underground.

It didn't flow the same as before,
but try again by adding more,
It doesn't work said by others,
those words from unbelieved brothers,
It will never be the same,
as it was changed by the flame,
It won't return ever for you,
saving it if only you knew.

At last the time machine was made,
now to use it to go back only a decade,
warn people of the oncoming bad things,
set and ready spread out with wings,
flying through the sky fast,
then exploding with a big blast,
the tunnel surrounds into a net,
with the date to go back set,
now arriving at the time put in,
his face turns sad from a grin,
nothing but trees and mountain scapes,
the bottom of the machine scrapes,
crashing to the ground,
broken and stuck he found,
nothing as far as his eyes can see,
because he forgot there is a 2020bc.

Stamping sounds of the marching army squad,
the leader turns giving the left a nod,
they move forth and flank from the side,
as the opposing army begins to divide,
swiping his sword to signal a charging attack,
keeping the archers ready from the back,
firing their arrows as the cavalry pushes through,
while the leader of the other army has tricks left too,
bringing a catapult and loading it with a rock,
flying through the air it hits with a big shock,
crushing horses as more men arrive,
loading their rifles and firing so nothing will survive,
throwing bombs and digging holes,
the dead rot away into bones and skulls,
guns evolve into bigger metal to fire more,
with no one left to keep the kill score,
flying over in planes that drop a nuclear blast,
the men remaining fight with bare hands last,
soon they sit down and fight from a chair,
growing fat with a beard and long hair,
tapping buttons connected with wifi,
the world is better off if we live a lie.

mozzie try to bite,
mozzie is a parasite,
mozzie swung at too,
mozzie dunno where it flew,
mozzie still around,
mozzie makes a sound,
mozzie coming near,
mozzie bite i fear,
mozzie seen in corner of eye,
mozzie hit and now will die,
mozzie stops on wall,
mozzie crushed but never fall.

As i have burned into your lives,
all of our friendship survives,
missing you when not in touch,
then saving up the love to give so much,
while together i hope to bring a smile,
to give it all in my humorous style,
sometimes i go overboard too,
saying something offensive for a few,
as long as you all understand me,
entertaining for all to see,
adding more to an already great night,
i dont steal it because i am your spotlight.

The one time i don't check for a spider in my shoe,
is when there is a wiggle which slowly grew,
taking it off and checking inside,
where did that little scary thing hide,
then putting my shoe back on tight,
something again doesn't feel right,
removing the shoe and shaking it fast,
hoping whatever it is will be cast,
finding a place so my shoe can be put,
i finally take a look at my actual foot,
there hanging on to my dark sock,
it sits disguised as a small rock,
brush it off and expose its type,
there it is all black with a red stripe.