Saturday, 4 August 2012

To Starve

Feeling cold ain't the worst

doubling the pain is the thirst


the hunger is just as strong


fading as you move along


how long does it take to die


how much longer shall i breathless lie


in the sand from the storm


when will my body take deaths form


excruciating like this craving


i don't want help, i don't need saving


just pull me further and further away


keep all those who wish me harm at bay


don't fuel the hate, don't quench my thirst


don't love- God no! -your not the first


leave here and save your own soul instead


don't pity sinners who would be better off dead...

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