Save Me, Odysseus

Save Me

October 12, 1200 B.C-

Tonight, I stared off into the night sky, singing softly to the stars, the songs I wrote for Odysseus.

My world and your combines,

Are what kept me through the days.

As I suffer here without you,

I wish I could wash away.

I'm barley breathing as the days passes by

Drowning every day each time I cry

The pain is indescribable

The grief inside is flammable

Burning its path, through my heart-art-art

Leaving me in the dark-ark-ark

So save me, from this life

So save me, so I won't die

As the days pass by

I'm still not alive

Without youuu,

So why don't you save me now-ow-ow

Just save me now-ow-ow