My Dear Sweet No One Poem by J. Matthew Thacker

What is born today dies tomarrow
in a sence that no one knows.

United we stand is just a phrase
that no one really shows.

My heart is broken.
My brain is dead.
My lover left me all alone.

Standing here to fight the world
with nothing but my hands.

Now I'm in the devils band
screaming words to my fans.

I sing a song of love and hate
and tell the world of their fate.

I'll drag down their souls with
a smile on my face.

I will leave them in an empty place with
My Dear Sweat No One.