if you could see me would you notice me or just stare liek always before? i'm of no importance to anyone but me, i have seen this truth, threough your reactions i feel for you when you feel nothign for me, when will i start to live agian? the bad news come and come gives tno room for the good, that others want me to see in me, but i can't see for i have become blind with depression and have done a good job of hiding my imortality from other, other that say they love me, but they know not when i will strike, i can't hear the nios is blocked, i am self contian in darkness away from you away from everyone, not able to escape with all the power i pocess, until i can save myself i am trapped in my own body in my own head going phycotic for all to see, so come now and whatch the show, better you than me!
a feeling controls me as i look at thee. it is something i cannot explian it haunts me not letting me breath. the presistant though of it makes me weak, i realize i will never have a chance each step i take the farther i sink into a black hole, i fear for it's life, my soul goes under, under his tourment, the wings of his knife peirce through me as an arrow through an apple, how shalt i excape how shalt i breath, what must i do to win the fight, as i take my final stand i feel energy flow through me, i give the final blow, as i hit the ground, the darkness swarms through my body and rips my souls from me, in the end the only thing left is a dead body.
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