Cry

August 17, 2006

I bang my head against the wall

but I can’t get these tears to fall

and while my life before me lies

my death flashes before my eyes

This air I breathe is thick and brown

and emptiness is all around

my nails dig into nothingness

my thoughts become so meaningless

I say aloud “this is the end”

and darkness all around descends

to rest upon my bleeding soul

and fill these never ending holes

And blinded now, alone I sit

forsaken in this hopeless pit

the cries for help don’t leave my lips

as death around me slowly drips