Until My Last Breath
To my Self, and My Own.
To the World, and to Love.
To see, and to Hear.
To push, or to Shove.
After All I've done,
I still get nothing,
I expected more from you,
I wish for something.
But Wishes are nothing but Fairytales,
Nothing more than words to say,
Nothing but the beautiful lies they told,
Telling me to go left or right, like my life I've gone astray..
To tell the truth about which is said,
To tell them All, that I'm almost dead.
To whisper to them my painless cries,
To the last beat of my heart till it dies.
Everything changed since I was gone,
Had not lost time nor age,
Had I live through this beautiful space,
But no.. Since I've been caged..
But now I'm free,
Now I can see,
But yet.. I'm dead,
I'm still not me.
The Me everyone knows is dead,
But memories do last till the end,
My blasting scream for the whole world,
But in a Tight Space, with no one to depend.
I've seen the dead
Its life so beautiful;
Like being pickled by a rose
It feels sorrowful
They say I still have a life to grasp,
They said I still have a life to reach,
But how can I know I'm full of shit,
To hold nothing more, nothing but regret.
My life, My Everything, Is nothing
Not that I would be someone or Something.
~Switch/RANG-Cecilia
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