Poetry (Ongoing)

"Killing me in silent"

Screaming through but they heard nothing,

Crying, but nobody can see,

Blood spilled all over the place, yet invisible,

Pain strike still no one feels it.

And yes, all are real, but it happened underneath my soul.

I shouted 'til the last voice I could give,

"Have mercy, have mercy, bring death in me."

My heart skips a beat, but the wind supplies me with a breath.

And so I heard the strings in my soul, creating music of life and a song.

But I feel lame and tired,

I can only see the tiniest light,

Chances are fading, rapidly, vanishing,

to the abyss in the dark side of my sight.

I'm wet, full of blood inside out,

Clear tears and sticky red all have mixed up,

My feet tried to chase the last hope I had.

But all are like doomsday, pushing me down with them at the top.

So now, I want to close my eyes like a blind one.

Cover my ears and hear no one,

Stop breathing and lie down,

Wrap me with both hands,

Death will come in just a short time.

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