Help for US

Help me or i will die
not by murder
nor suicide
but by emotion
i will be numb
and all my crumbs will fall into place
they'll be distant from my hands
the iron curtain will fall upon my rueful fist.
the rain of tears will shed unto
the river of wishes and dreams
the stream of will and strength will
be diminished whole.
the march of our lives will be a success
in the future and the blood-red pain
will be rose petal
of lanes.
they're welcome US to their home and
we all will be united
and the curtain will be revealed and open.
outside the plank
we all sit and wait to see what
will happen but there's
a blank.

a flash of
our lives fell upon US

surprise..stunned...shocked
we all were.... and then
nothing... no blood no tears
no fears....just a ring.....a ring in our ear...