Cronas poem

                       The world.
                      it's black.
                     like my blood.
                     like my heart.
                   I betrayed everyone
                      even myshelf.
                    I failed everyone
                   even my only friend.
                 What's the point on living
                    If you live like me?
                Why can't I escape this hell?
                         I'll tell you
                 'Cause nobody can escape himhelf.
                      It's like a curse.
                 You are born, live and die.
                       like everyone.
                Why can't it be like this with me?
                   why can't I be like everyone?
                     Why I must be diferent?
                      Why can't I just die?
                              Why?
                     .........................

                     My blood is black, you know.
                        it'll never be red.
                        I'll never be normal
                             I can't
                     How am I suposed to deal with this?
                        I really don't know.
                            I'm scared.
                            I'm alone.
              I think that it would be better if I died...
                       Why can't somebody kill me?
                      The world would be better then.
                             A better place.
                          For all the normal ones.
                             But not for me.
                          I'm cought in a nightmare.
                          A bloodhell, a hellfire.
                                  why me?
                          I just can't deal with it...

                                        By~
                                             Crona gorgon.