Colder and colder
As these passing days drag on.
Eaten alive from all that is me.
Can you see?
I sit in these coldest trenches alone.
Awaiting for someone to seek me.
I've been here for what feels like a lifetime on end.
Can you see?
I have accepted that no one shall even come along.
My hope and faith have died.
Yet why do I still stay in wait.
I know what I must do to be free from this coldness.
Can you see?
I be ignored as I lay dieing.
Can you see?
Can you see Ive grown tired from pleading for help.
Can you see I have given up.
For all the blood I have spilt.
These walls have spikes witch stab daily.
My blood is as cold as the fierce in a tigers eyes that prepare to pounce.
Can you see?
I have accepted my life.
My fate.
My empty soul witch slowly rots.
Can you see?