Unknown;Unsolved

Days pass to night

With light

That resembles Day

With feeling of suicide

Like a boiling pot of water

Flowing over the side

With depression and rage that fills it

with two hearts breaking

Two minds racing

Not knowing what to do next

With clues still mystified

And deaths still unknown

Like faith itself

Still without proof

Still unseen

Still untold

With days that pass to nights

And nights that pass to days

With the light from the moon

With light from teh sun

That gives you a feeling of belief

That there is something out there greater

Than ALL