You keep throwing arrows down on me,
I do not speak,
You keep calling out to me,
I pretend I dont hear,
So you thought I wasnt down.
I am down and bleeding,
The pain and sting slowly seething,
My ears ringing from the call,
My heart wanting to climb out this wall.
But one day I decided to cry out,
the pain i couldnt take anymore,
I wailed because of the pain of your arrows,
but when I called you,
You werent there anymore.
How tragic.
