This are some small drabbles about Sands. It's not very much, but that's because I first edited some OUATIM/Sands pictures with my photo program, after that I came up with these small poems. My fist English poems, so beware…

And maybe a smart note/warning: It's dark, especially the last poem. Just so you know it.

The man with a thousand faces,

He was the one,

The one impossible to catch,

So slippery as a eel,

So dirty as a rat,

He turned hundreds living into dead,

Making his conscience turn black,

So colourful as a chameleon,

So deadly as a scorpion,

He played with people,

Walking his beat,

Until once upon a time,

He dropped his guard and let someone in,

She was as beautiful as deadly,

She was his downfall,

And the one with a thousand faces,

Turned black, into the one that couldn't see.

That wasn't so bad, was it? Here is the next one:

The man that couldn't cry,

There he stood,

The man that fell of his faith,

Still standing, full of hate,

At the end of the battle he looked up to the sky,

And prayed to god,

Please, let me cry…

OWH! You're still here! GOOD! Next one:

Stay in control,

It's always about the power,

You can do anything if you have it,

It's always about the money,

You can run anywhere if you want to,

It's always about staying smooth,

You can make people do everything you want,

It's always about love,

You can always ditch the tricky bitch,

But whatever you do, stay in control,

Of your own mind.

Yeah, you're right not the best one that last, but I'm still learning. Here is the last one, the darkthingy:

Hatred,

Once upon a time I thought I was in control,

Once I thought I got every emotion murdered,

In the depth of my dark soul,

I walked through my life without any fear,

Knowing that I had nothing to lose because there was nothing left,

That part was so fucking clear,

I was numb within,

Battling old fights, opening old scares, trying to hide the dark hole,

On the place my heart once had been,

One day I walked through the fog inside my head,

Then there she was the angel in black, lighting my world,

She looked up and smiled, at me, tearing all my fears into shred,

She cured my world with here sparkling eyes,

She taught me how to kill the fears so I would heal,

How could I ever know it where all lies,

She betrayed me, the only person I ever let in,

There I stood surrounded by pain,

I knew she was the one, pressing the gun against my chin,

And I would never see again,

Never heal again,

Never believe again,

Never feel again,

Never live again,

Without being filled with hatred,

Not bad I think for my first attempt to writhe a poem in English. To bad I can't post the photo's on the site, they came out pretty fine.

I hope you like the poems, please let behind a review, I really want to know what you think of it.

Luvzzzz Sue-AnneSparrow