Thursday, February 02, 2012

OVER A DYING CORPSE

My reasons to live
are slowly fading
slowly painting black
over and over
my courage
my warmth.

I see my demise
simple and fast
Colder I fall
My eyes glassy
down below I spin
over and over.

There are no stars
to this story
I don't care
I don't feel a thing
I've never felt
over and over

Darkness woos me
smoky forms dancing
over and over
I shed a tear
I give in
My reasons to live gone.

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