Post by Devi145 on Jun 1, 2003 0:21:00 GMT -5
You know what? I'm exhausted from hearing you cry,
Stop wallowing in your salty tears of a sea and listen to the worries of other's life!
How can you sit there and go on about how horrible your days have been? when I'm soon to die.
Dont sit here on my bed-side while i ache and you whine about a tragedy thats corrupted your mind.
Dont think about the last moment you felt loved adored and even cared for..
When me i lay here crippled and shriveled, dying of pain, as if a soft fine peach to rot away...
You act like you've been scorned and hurt, when i lay helplessly here being ignored and even more...
I can already start feeling my lonesome body to decay.
A bloomed flower wilted to its death,
With motionless petals that crumble soaked in the sun's heat of power,
I'll sip the last of the air's strength that feeds my body and take my ending low gasp of a breath....
And cry my one and last tear just for your heart to deal with its guilt, your pain, your suffering that devoured my last hour...
For you my dear sister and all of your worries...
I hope I gave you the time you've never gave me
Because sadly with death's wish that suddenly quickened my pace,
Dying was the only thing, that truly set me free.
Stop wallowing in your salty tears of a sea and listen to the worries of other's life!
How can you sit there and go on about how horrible your days have been? when I'm soon to die.
Dont sit here on my bed-side while i ache and you whine about a tragedy thats corrupted your mind.
Dont think about the last moment you felt loved adored and even cared for..
When me i lay here crippled and shriveled, dying of pain, as if a soft fine peach to rot away...
You act like you've been scorned and hurt, when i lay helplessly here being ignored and even more...
I can already start feeling my lonesome body to decay.
A bloomed flower wilted to its death,
With motionless petals that crumble soaked in the sun's heat of power,
I'll sip the last of the air's strength that feeds my body and take my ending low gasp of a breath....
And cry my one and last tear just for your heart to deal with its guilt, your pain, your suffering that devoured my last hour...
For you my dear sister and all of your worries...
I hope I gave you the time you've never gave me
Because sadly with death's wish that suddenly quickened my pace,
Dying was the only thing, that truly set me free.