Insight


	Scott's Poetry Page \| home Growing Weak \| Never Ending \| Useless \| Greed \| No Name \| You \| Faded \| Life \| Hell \| Nothing \| Sound of Sorrow \| Dreaming of Pain \| Alone \| Insight \| Solution \| The Key \| Watchful Eyes \| Split \| Together As One \| Untitled Insight I fly so high I can't see, my world only a dream. souless fool who wanders miserably amongst the millions of contaminated minds. Searching for the hell that he so desperately wants, avoiding happiness and all that it may bring.