ghosts

don't stop, not even for breath,

don't stop working, when confronted by death,

its just too important to live and be at peace,

Why should i when i work and find my release,

but society glares, and wants you back,

this 2 way road becomes a one way track,

determination is what the world needs,

but whats to be determined about when it falls on its knees,

lifes to short for not wanting to play,

stuck in loop that repeats day to day,

one more scribble and the sun starts to cry,

determined fire from an already waning sky

Edward Ramsden

A taste of my depression when i was a teenager