This is my third time screaming tonight,
I just can't let it go
The horrid pictures keep coming to sight,
Seems to be my biggest foe.
The gunfires ricocheting,
The doors breaking,
The people screaming,
The earth shaking.
Funny how they call me crazy now,
And I'm the one who saw it all.
Then again if I'm sane, how?
I'm too confused by it all.
I'm not proud of me,
So please give me some time,
To thoroughly work on thee,
And get through this stage I mime.
As the world continues revolving,
I'll continue resolving,
And try to keep believing,
But for now, like a zombie, I'll be living.
