A song and a Poem.

Deathly chaos, the rain upon me. Heavens disdain, ignores the silent plea. Noble deceit, a promise once kept. Lady love, the divine gaze suspect. Shining future, the present now life. Past remains, created pain and Strife. Intrinsic belief, tattoo'd upon a soul Valor crushed, a brief disgusted toll. If You were a poem, how would You appear. Could You live in a world without hate or fear If You were a poem, would You speak and see. Could You live in a world with a 'You' and a 'me'. Present pain, one love must fail. Screaming heart, a deaths mournful tale. Bloodied knife, the stab wound cries Entropy laughs, as another love dies. If You were a song, could You sing along Could You live in a world without a right or a wrong. If You were a song, would a poem's love be true. Could You live in a world without a 'me' or a 'You' LA LA LA LA LA. laaaaaa LA LA LA LA LA laaaaaa. You are the world, the song, and the poem. LA LA LA LA LA làlalala LA LA LA LA LA la la la.