Jared leto

How far did he want to go?
Hiding in between potholes and drainpipes
The smell of the morning dew still fresh in the air
Newly mowed grass and stale lemonade
There he goes creeping past the neatly trimmed bushes
The cardboard houses with the white picket fences
A german shepherd suddenly yowls painfully
Its owner is dead. Simple. But where is he going to?

Running through the green school field the marching band is getting assembled
O there it goes, the mother's tears as the trumpeteer blows
Sadly the song continues playing
The drum rolls, bloody threats and hidden agendas
There the shadow runs, into a tower of sticks
he lies blinded in the destruction that he causes

The watery green pools above him do not drip...
O wait, there, a teardrop falls
drip, drip, drip.....
slowly.....the facets loosens its deathly grip
and as soon as the first drip came.....
he stays sprawled eagle
Face up towards the shining sun,
Shivering in the heat, knowing that soon the bonds will break

The green pools will part and flush his pain away
he will drown in the liquid that spills itself freely
the first wave comes, out it pours from all corners
squeezing his heart and finally with one last breath he smiles,
for he knew as he floats on the waves
that he finally found hope....

Then footsteps came through the side door
he got up and hurriedly wiped the tears away
screams pierce the air and sadness engulfs the raven's heart

~All things are beautiful when seen in darkness~