"whats wrong" <-------title
"im not crazy"
he says as the rain runs down his face
wondering how he became
so different from the human race
disgrunteled thoughts eat at him
as he slowly fades away
back into the shadows
were he is shunned to stay
crys for help and ignorance
wishing he was dead
"am i different from the owrld?"
"or is it all in my head?"
he wonders why he cannot sleep
noctournal as the night
killing him slowly
he has no will to fight
Joker Rose
