its worse

as it gets worse
you realize
this will not end

and so i sit
waiting to go where i don't belong
that is not strange to me
i don't belong at all

they stand here beside me
slowly pacing round the room
murmeling on what to do next
they know, .... i know

i can try to escape
but i risk exposing you

they look at each other
and faintly i can hear
one to the other
in a dissapointed manner
"i thought he was one"

inside i grin
in a grim manner my eyes light up
they realize i can understand
my face is near dead
beaten and sore

again one bites me
trying to vampire my blood
as if my blood would save any one
as if it is not rotten and falling in decay
it does not seem to work
and i can breath again

i think i will be taken again
they never could stay here for long
some how they found a way
to cross over

light flashes
a wink of love
i know they can kill me
and if it was their objective
they could and would
because i am weak
failing to defend

tired of this game of cat and mouse
at first i tried
fought
and found out
i was alone in that battle
they had suppressed all opposition
i was the last one

i gave up
had no energy left to fight
still have not recovered
and with all this abuse and beating
it is better to lay low
play dead

they found me
and i think
it's over

they found me
run my friends
before you get caught
run, don't fight
this will be a long
terrible night
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