Poetry (Intro)

Through feelings left unknown My body & soul deteriorates My mind becomes aware of its own But refuses to save me from this unhealthy mental state I dream of a mythical place As I close my eyes to black I envision a place where I no longer dread another day Where I no longer worry for the bad In a confusing, yet peaceful state This universe has saved me from my hell Is this the imagination of the fake Or is this reality saving me from myself So here lies, Christopher Gerard Ramos, a brother, an uncle, a son gone too soon He may not be here physically But his soul has flown to t he moon