More than dying

My tears are badly crying,
my broken heart,each piece broken,
My blind eyes block by darkness,
and my depressions depressed.

My failture, failed,
My pain shouting pain.
my tounge tied,
no single word to say but pain.

I want to die,
But my death also dying,
I want to shout,but my shout screaming,
Nothing else to do but to live....

but to live is more than dying on fire...

hope tomorrow will be just fine..