"I Can't Breathe"

" Pictured Myself amongst the dead Breeds
So Broken-hearted; Depression at it's Peek
Skulls of Deceaseds is all i See as i Grieve
Look in my eyes and see it; I can't Speak
Before my nose the air is Seized and I Can't Breathe

I was told
it was colored Green White Green
It's so cold
'Cause all I see is Black Red Black
Colors of Misery and Evil History
Trapped me under six feets as I bleeds
Too much Noise and Voices around Me
Too Cold here and my Nose is Freezed; I Can't Breathe

Down to Earth, with big bags full of dreams
Determined, Had wishes and Legacy to keep
But not until I've seen the depths of Greed
I Wonder why; God have to let the Demons Lead
Nightmares of splitten bodies, I can't Sleep
I'm strangled in the Realm; getting deeply drown by these Demons in the ocean, I can't Breathe

Slyly Alive, all I've got left is these memories
So Many parts of me buried in the Cemetery
So sick of visions about the same Misery
God if you can feel me; I Reminisce, Forgive me please
Cleanse me from all the Sins, I wanna leave
Rest my Soul In Peace; So I can Breathe."

...Cold Place to Live

(Colored pencils on a Rough Black Paper)
(Print)
SIZE: 24x28 inches
POETRY BY: George Troy
NUMBER OF WORDS: 207
ART BY: George Troy
REF PHOTO CREDIT: Guzyvisuals & Jiaspeaks
SERIES: 'Reality Of Agony'