My wings have been ripped from my back,
My vision grows blurry, and everything is turning to black.
You stand above me, like the monsters from my dreams.
You've stopped up my mouth so that no one can hear my screams.
Someone please save me, I'm scared.
I pray that by some grace, I will be spared.
I close my eyes, trying to shut it all out.
But it's not working, and no one can hear me shout.
I'm bruised and battered,
But it's not like I ever mattered.
As I slip away losing myself,
I wonder how you can live with yourself.
It's you fault that I'm dieing,
But you face shows no emotion,
you're not even crying.
 
Copyright © fading_to_gray, All Rights Reserved