Shock - Blood splashes before my eyes I've been shot! How could I realize She stood before me - - my name With the gun of murder Come to cancel my pain I look down Blood gushes from me I am dead It is what had to be I look away My dreams were long gone I struggled I fought I tried to survive But I lost The Battle I lost the War Now I am dead Nothing matters anymore
"Come to cancel my pain" i like that line
'Nothing matters anymore' once one's dreams die.
But then, the sun rises once more .. and so it shall.
Aye but some lose sight of that and 'cancel the pain'
or someone does it for ya :O ~ sad poem with impact.
A very tragic situation in your most wonderful poem. Is this murder of the self to escape life's pain or mercy killing by someone else? Nicely done with an impact.
"Come to cancel my pain" i like that line
'Nothing matters anymore' once one's dreams die.
But then, the sun rises once more .. and so it shall.
Aye but some lose sight of that and 'cancel the pain'
or someone does it for ya :O ~ sad poem with impact.
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..