03-15-04
_DeAtH iS CoMiNG_
Im weak & trembling,practically lifeless...
Im hiding in a corner, hoping it doesn't find me.
Death walks upon the earth..
it's coming to get me.
I feel as if its already come upon me.
I don't know where to go..
I fear that it is near,
to end my life slowly..
to make me disappear.
No1 understands,the pain inside of me..
My soul is slowly dying,
Is this what it's come to be?
If only you could see..
what its all done to me.
So blind, though put so vividly..
Trying to escape, wishing to be free.
If death has come to find me,
Maybe i shouldn't hide...
The thought of it right now,
Seems better than being alive.