What’s the mechanics of me?
Oscillating from here to there…
Only the time realizes I’m there.
I wanna jus’ die..
Fall to the ground..
And shred to piece…
Why do I feel so restless?
As if the thing inside me, which moves..
Will kill me…
Or make me impair.
It doesn’t even move…
Kinda creeps about inside…
In a swallowing manner.
And it is swallowing me..
I’m already in its grip..
Totally gone.
But still I speak,
My last words..
The last cry for help..
Or maybe…
It’s just the realization…
Sinking in…
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