Distress Signals

by Sabree   Feb 27, 2007


I am calling for help
waving the neon glow
sticks
i am shouting as loud
as i can
i am not like the other
chicks
you can not hear me
even though my voice
is a sirren of distress
i am drowning
falling into a sea of
distress
i am waving frantically
screaming bloody murder
but you do not hear me
no sir
blood and tears is being
ejected from em
yet you fail to notice
i am singking
the reaper is delivering
the death kiss
i am waving in distress
flailing for my life
yet you fail to notice
but maybe you will
when i get
the
knife.

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