I Dunno Anymore!

I don't feel like smiling
But I can't cry anymore
I don't feel like singing
Or dancing around the floor
Nor watching the T.V. floating above me
Nor talking or visiting no one I know
Nor my Arts, Nor my Crafts
Nor my Reading, Nor my singing
Nor the screaming of the Sun
Or the loneliness of the Moon

I'm feeling withdrawn now
I don't feel good about life itself
But for them I have to survive

For all that matters are my children
Burning in hell for my Sins
Nothing else,
Not you,
Not myself.

From my child