I feel the pain from the life before me
Sitting in a dark and empty room use to bore me
I guess the reason it doesn't is that the darkness is trying to speak
But even tho I try to listen I am far much too weak
Maybe it's not the darkness trying to speak But my old self trying to help
I hear something maybe a scream, maybe a yelp.
I feel a sharp pain in my back when I breathe
Feels like someone is biting my arm, like a baby starting to teethe
Lying on the floor staring into space
Nor knowing what I am about to face
But why does it matter?
I can't get the word out even with a letter.
And there is no way out
Created: Jun 16, 2017Silentbutdeathly Document Media