I’m feeling my blood forming a clot
As it’s circulation on my whole body
proceeds slowly
I can feel the tensed liquid flowing so
hard
And it makes me weaker and weaker…
My bones are like so feeble or decrepit
And my spine shattered like it
experienced a hard-hit
My hands are trembling and I’m in no
control
And my feet can’t further stand tall!
My heart’s confused as it beats slowly
My heart rebels as it palpitate
And the salty drops of pain flows on my
cheeks
And my body can’t move, like numb and
deaden.
The air that pass through my lungs
Is like the only chance of my living
But the air seems to be so selfish
‘Coz I’ve been counting my every deep
breathing.
My mind can think no good
No certain thought can be brought
To conceive or to envision
To suspect or to anticipate…
What good does jealousy brings
To hearts with pure loving
What cure can be done to treat
A heart from burden and defeat…
