Short Poems I: Random Mess

I.
my bed is laid
infested with souls
crying for my
death indeed
pursuing my life
to believe the lies
indulge in the shadow
of my own device

II.
itching for happiness
inside my stand
i roll up my j
and hope for the best
puff up a cloud
hope for the best

III.
night sky, night sky
shinning o' so bright
why do you cry tonight
night sky, night sky
don't be sad just smile
and hide the pain away

IV.
cloacked in shadow
no life inside
control your voice
before you die
heed this warning
or be burned tonight

V.
use your reason
till it drops
see how it fails  
when you need it the most
trapped inside
gleaming white snow

VI.
trade it all in
and you find it all
what we've made to be
based on a lie
don't you believe
what's on tv
choose for yourself
and find your own way