Hands in hand..
We try to run..
From all evil, to a world so fun.
To a world enchanting...to a world unnerving,
We try to leap...the years from dying,
Life seems fun, life seems pure..
When we are young, when we weren't demure.
It looks like joy everyday,
A party all around..
With glistening sun..shining above all.
Over the rainbow..
I look up to thee..
I see you..oh, and I see me!
Clouds all over..birds flying high
A view so enchanting..causing to dying.
Imbecile I am..for I know not how to fly..
I wish I had wings..I wish I could fly..
I wish I didn’t lie..Over your burning pyre..
I wish I was dead..to be reborn again.
I wish I could half your deadly pain.
A world so vile..
I feel like running out of it..
I feel burnt out.
For, this killed you, for, this took you away from me.
I wish you could see me,
I wish you could feel my pain,
I wish you could hear me..
Crying all over again.
I wish they could leave you..just as you are..
I wish I were with you..everytime, everywhere.
Oh! I'm guilty..I am sorry I know.
But how could I tell you…I didn’t mean to hurt you.
Oh. But yes. I did loved him.
But I loved you too, you know my feeling,
Oh yes, I'm sorry.
I shouldn’t have lied.
I wish…drugs didn’t dope me..
I wish I were the one that day dying.
From the world so vile..
I wish you were here..
To kiss me goodbye.
I wish you could see me..
Am old today, without you.
still waiting for you to love me..
oh! am dying.
yes..at last you can feel me..
I am now my own reflection.
Just as true.
Welcome me to death..oh please.
I am sorry, wont leave you again,
I do promise, with my death.
For am already deceased!
P:S - This is a post inspired by kanika's blog sensitive chaos Fantabulous February day eighteen.