I am very tired...
| Come an alien take me away Come a spirit whisk me away To a space without existence To a place without sadness Born a skeptic I was The hand of God is beyond my sought In this hostile world I'm lost How much longer could I hold on? In this world I'm not supposed to be Hurting loved ones is all I did Creating troubles is my usual deed Why then, do I even exist? Come an alien take me away... Come a spirit whisk me away... |
2 comments:
Thats absolutely fucking beautiful. Its only explainable inthe way your thoughts flow into the reader's(me)heart.
I do feel for you though. I never wish sadness or pain upon anyone. I sometimes wish I could invent a device that I could point at someone and press a button. Then the device would cause all their pain and saddness to vanish and have it replaced with happiness and wisdowm. Unfortunately, the only device that does that now is time(and its not a device).
Be well, and know that at least one person knows how you feel.
Thanks so much, Frank ^_^ Thanks ^_^
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