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by Susan Apr 19, 2012 category : Life, society / other
Poison again soon I will swallow And rely on a prayer That this pill won't make me hollow Because to kill this disease I dare. Taxing my liver, devouring my kidneys Due to mankind; wicked  germ Everyday for me this is to be But for a tomorrow I yearn. Moments without torture and pain Slowly eating my soul Causing nightmares driving me insane A day when I can fully endure the toll. The disease will not physically kill But sometimes I believe it already has devoured Almost all of my will And my outlook soured. The light will shine And tomorrow I will wake Even though tonight I will pray My soul to take!