Drones

by Emmie

Can you even hear me now?
I've screamed for so long.
Everyones much to busy it seems.
No time to listen to me.

Do you know what it feels like being alone?
I've cried, and tried and died.
Piece by piece, we're all falling.
Beautifully breaking apart.

Can you understand what I mean?
I don't understand it, much.
All I know, in this crowded room,
I still can't find a pulse.

Do you think we'll ever wake up?
The living, slowly perishing human race.
We fight, we lie, we cry.
And we die.

Can you even see me, through those clouded eyes?

Submission date : 2009-11-03

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