it was as if someone had stuck a huge drain
into the main life vein of my body
the blood escaping silently but fast
leaving me weakened not only physically
but mind and even spiritually
there I sat alive yet dead
uncertain if I cared about even another breath
the will vanished without a trace
the hope no where to be seen
but I unwilling to put words to such
even in my quiet thoughts
wondered if that would keep me afloat
close comes nothing that sucks away not only
blood, breath and thought
but the spirit that was lively
beyond the human cross
not much left to say
when there is nothing left to hope
~ a fitting piece of music ~ Nessun Dorma (None Shall Sleep) ~
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