MY WORLD

Here there are colours

Where there is grey,

Where there's a brush
Lots of emotions to play.

Where there is soul

And many memories to unfold.

Some there is darkness

And bone chilling cold.

Where there are reasons,

Merry, pseudo seasons,

Few bearable, rest not.

Where I make my own decisions.

Laughin at myself,

Crying the heck out.

For the humane, it's shut,
No bit slips out! 

Where there are friends,

Whom i never meet. 
Where there is trust

And loads of deceit.

Where there is pain,

That could tear a heart apart.

Hiding in the chest cache,

Away from the mart.

But WHEN a cadaver crawled out, 

and vanished..

Breakin every wall,

Every word diminished......

Deep within, 

had an emptiness mould..

though the only place i belong to..

gotto be ....MY WORLD.....