I do not fear death , for death is the only door to the living.

I do not fear death
For death is the only door
To the living
souls rebirth
Recycling vision's of mind
I've been here before
Another time and place
When and when
is my only question
From the time i was small
Till now
Having a knowing somehow
The emotions i was born with
Capable of feelings everything
As though I'd lived
And loved in many lives before
Old-fashioned soul
Transcend across a timezone
Into a new life
Bringing pieces of a past life
to present
I often thought
i was the saddest child
And no one knew
of my suffering
The abilities to see ahead
In contemplation
Like knowing what was to be
Before it was in the now
Watching through the eyes
of many
But only my own
At time's questioned my short lived life
and the insanities
But i was not insane
The voices were only one
They were me
My subconscious mind
Awakening to the world
All the horrors that seemed so dark around me
I was alone with many thoughts
Inside my own prison
My mind
Trapped inside Without the grown knowledge
of ability to express vocally
what is was my mind need to say
Until the ink started to seep out into The pages
The thoughts were creations
All the demons unleashed
The tear's never consoled the way the pen did flow
Something in the movement
They way it would grow
The more i expressed
More space became available and free
I'm now fighting to escape
the prison inside of me
In my mind all the thoughts
Upon the pages
Releasing the darkness and the light
my own eyes seeing vision
I have the ability to see what's right
I'm no longer that little girl
Living in world of fright
Fighting hard to express
What i feel is right.