Death
Death will soon come My blood will stop soon. Stop running thru my veins Stop making me live. I wanted to go. I wanted to die. But looking back, why? My life wasnt that bad, It wasnt my fault I felt it was necessary. The blood is almost gone now, The air is getting scarce. I can't feel my body, I have become the air. My body is below me. There is wings on my back now. Nobody can see me. Wait! Where am I going? Heaven is the other way. No, God, no! You are supposed to forgive me, No matter the crime. Why would you leave me, At this time. They preached you would save us. It was all a lie. Why do you hate me? Is it my fault, That I wanted to die? Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 01:03 AM PST, Destiny 0 • 1
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"Death will soon come..."