#Gentle Decent

So how could you hear me,
I've locked myself in your car;
So how could you see me,
I exist no more.
So how could you know me,
I think my memories are dead.

And how could you hear me,
How can you hold me,
Why am I precious inside?
In your heart I am cherished,
Though I feel my soul to be perished.

You comfort me a little,
How could you know me?
How could you feel me?

Why do you love me?

I'm trying to fly,
I'm falling down low;
The darkness outside,
Envelopes my soul;
Less living more dead,
Silence these thoughts in my head;
I'm loosing my rhythm,
Don't care for my beat,
I toss off my lead boots;
And I fall:

Faster,
Faster,
Fasterf
Aster,fa
Ster,fa
Ster,fas
Ter,faste
R.
As my subtitle of this scene,
I fall.
Let me die,
I'm unable to free.
Falling down;
My last remanent of world,
I'm falling,
I'm dying,
Inside am I crying; Less living more dead,
What monsters lurk in my head.
The powers be,
Feel crushing on me,
My doom now predicted
By the most merciless judge:

Myself.

12/7/12

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