He Knows Me Not In Life, But In Death He Knows Me

protect me from the maddness from the problems of life i need my poems i need them to keep me he was gone when it happened he was gone when it came his gift was not found until it was too late he has given me the ability to write helped me through the darkness in the skies try not to judge me for i am not gone feel no problems from the lost luck here i am given this gift of blessings that makes me me...