Friday, May 8, 2009

Escape from reality

I sit alone in the corner of my room
Mourning the humans and their evil trends
Trying to make my life in bloom
With solitude, my only friend

The walls feel as though there are clasping in
Gulps of gaps are my so called breathe
My body shudders and all is dim
Waiting patiently for my arriving death

Now I feel easy and I feel free
No more of that agonizing pain and grief
With none of that eerie feeling engulfing me
I feel as like I'm abandoning a sinking ship

Drifting away from this cursed life
I'm able to hear and see,
The torment torture of where I used to thrive
Lives going to waste in absolute misery.