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My dreams have been erased,
sleep deprivation starts today,
10
incomplete math problems,
no means to understand how things have gone
wrong
Though I know that the immediate trouble can't stay,
I'll suffer for
a full year,
I don't care about them, they don't seem to care
about
me, isolation is not a consolation, when blood streaks
over my eyes.
They left the room and went out with
style, I couldn't catch up over
miles.
I'm alone, floating through space, a lit anchor across
the way,
of 10^50 shards of glass, I don't think I'll
make it to the other
side...
They all suffer, and I can't explain why, I can't
neutralize
it like everything else...
She dropped her necklace on the stairs, I
stepped on
it with Newtons of force cracking the glass, I didn't
care,
I'll crawl into a hole and die. |
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