A list of memories

While this world is falling appart before me.
So am I.
Theese waters are no longer blue
Marked by death.
Theese eyes can no longer see cleearly
sweeped by dust.
This heart can no longer beat streight
claimed by jalousy.
Then what do I stand left with?
my seaking mind and intelligence
Oh no.
It's weakend by the dark of the heart

My words doesn't even count in this battle
But for some reason, i've become deacent
in some ways atleast.
I've found out that only badgirls hang at the mall
Only drugaddicts run the streets at night
Only hoes drink in publick after 12 am underage.

And then you gor me...
Running the streets at night
Not for drugs or alcohol but for freedom
Because when are a human more free than when everyone alse are asleep?