Tonight

Why cannot a pawn of life find a queen.
Why cannot a man so invisible, be seen.
How does one so tainted, become clean
In a world of filthy people who see only green

The color of jealousy, that drives us to kill
A stab, or a shot, executed with perfect skill
An emotionless life, an apatheitc thrill
Comes to an end, when the body lies still.

No happiness in life, nor joy even in death
One last sigh as you breathe your final breath