see

Jalso

 Look at me, I’m beaten.

Cant you see, I’m bleedin’.

Oh god what happened?

I’m dying.

Oh God I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying!

Leave it!

Its filthy,

disgusting I say.

 

I’m praying

For you

To lay

Your hand

upon head.

 

Sooth me

I beg you.

Oh god! Please help me through this mess.

Oh god I’m falling! I’m falling! I’m falling!

Tell me,

Where are you?

Where were you?

Why aren’t you?

Why weren’t you,

Here to help me.

 

I’m falling apart

I’m falling through time

I’m falling through space.

 

Am I asleep?

Can I wake up?

 

      we don’t know.

  • Author: Jalso (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 9th, 2011 13:44
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 17
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