The Death of Me

My heart is growing old and I have premonitions

As long as you are by me, I know of only life taking its course

A process to remind me, thereby being fearless

When you are away, I am without the sun

My body has no need for water

No need for anything

You were taken from me, kidnapped


It’s disgusting to have been left with this

A paper trail, a name, and no presence

Inept are the ones that have judged

Blood is as thick as vengeance

As it already settles you got what you deserved

You just don’t know it

Peace settles within me

I have no violent intentions nor wish anybody harm

I have lost that side, to know what it’s like to lose self-control

A thing to teach my own

The death of me