Hidden

Enquiring minds will question
The most careless will slip a mention
In this land deaths an echo
Life is something that is borrowed 
Love passed around 
Children not created but found 
Stories told, none remembered 
Lights is our sole defender
Finding a meaning is fatal
Sit and stir your conscious with a lattle
-Tray
Message from Tray: This is not rally good but I found it in my poetry book. I might be posting things I find around the place since I'm to lazy to write new things. 

Love and Lucy

Love and Lucy would be lovely names
Like Hansel and Gretel without the fame 
Two girls becoming best of friends (sounds insane)
Though the last few lines are all pretend

Instead love is a thing Lucy's never possessed 
Love has spied on Lucy and was never impressed 
Love is to grown for Lucy still she does try
Shell do anything but Love let's out a sigh 

"Love is a sickness all remedies refusing"
It is a game of chance and Lucy is loosing 
Love is not basketball or a human being
So love and Lucy will not be agreeing 

-Tray

Fantasy

Beauty by name
Dressed as Alice
Pale as snow
Bright eyes of malice


Pumpkins are carriages 
Stars grant wishes
Mice talk
Even Ogres marry princesses 


When old women attempt to kill you
And all Step mothers are pinned evil 
Put all faith in Godmothers and Wizards
In a world as complicated as blizzards


Love proven with a kiss
Size can change in a sip
Bread crumbs lead the way home
Along with yellow brick roads


Andalasia, Neverland, Eldorado to name three
Castles, tassels, and glass slippers than fit only me
SA cat named Lucifer and a step sister named Gisele
A Genie so tinny and my own prince as well


Carpets fly
Deep sleep is death
Its the strike of midnight 
and the magic has left....


-Tray

In the begining

In a series of made up lies and preludes to destiny
In a fast paced playlist feeding our ears with Illusions of tranquility
I ponder my inner souls hums and twist upon a thin cord
Resenting the answer to the question of where you are
-Tray

Where am I?