I sit here staring,
Into my own eyes,
I begin to wonder,
Why I don’t begin to cry.
I can’t hear me,
I can’t even rescue me.
Is it getting cold?
I can’t tell anymore,
All my memories of you,
And of my life,
Flash before my eyes.
I stand by my side,
Bewildered and not afraid,
Guess I’m too confused to,
Notice the puddle of a crimson shade.
I can’t feel me,
I can’t even rescue me.
Is it growing dark?
I can’t tell anymore,
All my memories of you,
And of my life,
Flash before my eyes.
Walking around myself,
Circling my own body,
Why won’t I get up?
Why can’t I wake myself up?
I close my eyes,
Giving up hope,
Walking away from myself,
I leave me be.
To rest in peace.
‘Til you find me.
I’m now alone; I’ve left me.
My spirit’s free.
This is the end.