Temen Ni Gru

house or playground which you choose where demons play and scream, let loose still holy in the eyes of some it seems i am the only one to climb the spiral stair around though farther up, your going down and though you feel secure, you fall youre paranoia climbs the walls your youth is fading..close your eyes. and supple skin feels youre demise as once strong bones begin to break your mortal soul, its price it takes. the only man who stayed alive but long enough to see the sky and taste the wondrous air again and say to it "hello my friend." the world below me sprawling round in blotches formed of green and brown i found no beauty in any of this no love, no life, no happiness, bliss. all i saw was filth, decay normally i dont think that way but i climbed down, and got my legs i felt much better..not as dead walking back from whence i came i shook my head and smiled again never did i go again because you see my dearest friend what is life when all is filth? all you have is knowledge. wealth. all is beautiful. dont you see? all is beautiful...you, and me.