Here I am alive and breathing
inhale exhale inhale exhale
Here I am alone and unfeeling
drained from all of your tales.
Who am I fighting so hard?
When did I make these choices?
Is it you? Is it me? I am just tired.
All I hear now are empty voices
whose words are wounding deep,
Here I am, you are still unseen,
taunting, questioning. No escape.
Don't rape the silence that might heal,
here I am, shoot me where I stand
plunge your knives into my neck
Rat a tat rat a tat a tat and
don't leave me alive, thats a mistake.
Tear into my skin and look inside
but it still will not make me care,
New understanding you will not find,
my conscience is already bare
Hmmm... read that about five times and I know I'll come back to it. Fantabulistic! That's like supergood.
hmmm....i must be doing something right....
khatarnaak, bhidu! Great imagery.
WOW! really nice...heavy stuff..