This can't be happening I think to myself
It feels unreal...
Darkness fills my vision.
Tranquil...
** For A Contest **
** We were given a title and an issue. I chose...
This is the last thing you will hear from me,
cause now i will commit suicide...
The time for me to go draws near,
At my funeral no need to shed a tear...
Two lovers walk hand in hand,
On their way to their promised land...
Salty ocean water stings my nose
Six thieves and beggars in a row...
This is the last time...
I will pick up this knife...
I'll paint the mirrors in my room black
if it helps to forget you..my mere existence makes...
Standing outside alone
wondering if i could ever call this place...
When tomorrow starts without me
And I'm not there to see...
Their silent cries sweep through the desolate...
And their wings crumble whilst they try to take...