Death By Nature

The dirt hides dirty lies six feet below,

Sadness rains down upon us, unexpected

The anger was like fire, engulfing me in endless flames as

I sit and think

What could I have done?

Nothing much

yet still I

                find myself

                                      to 

                                               blame

Now I walk the barren earth, slowly breaking away, 

heading towards the rivers

it shows the truth I deny.

The cool wind

will wash away 

                          the 

                                      unforgettable 

                                                                  scars.