This one part, it strives to stagnation.
This one part, want to close the door forever.
This one part, want to collapse.
This one part, want to lay forever.
This one part is so badly wounded.
So bleeding that’s all over,
the life, the Universe and everything.
This one part, it’s to bitter pitched.
It’s broken into a thousand pieces.
This one part takes more and more,
from the rest, the afraid, the hurt child.
This one part, it gives me the shudders.
I`m burning, screaming, crying in darkness.
Darkness beyond my control…
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Published on e-Stories.org on 01/15/2009.