octaevis
    .    Pain I go through, living life hard, in the face of danger, walking by so many strangers, it’s like a heart without a beat, so hard to breath, I can’t believe until I was touched by an angel, my head was in the sky, the rain dripped a silent cry, silent night as the birds rest in the tree’s, I hear the sizzling of the bees, the sun rises to the crack of dawn waking new life that’s just begun.

O.D.J