Bodies invaded
Skin distorted
Matters arising all around me
My mind failing to envision the issues before me
Have I become that lame?
Do I have no place here again?
Even my eyes are worn out
From all these sufferings it’s been stressed out
She’s drawn the line
Making me to dine
Nevertheless she’s not able to comprehend the torture so she’s bleeding
Flowing down my cheeks are blood full of water
I just watch them go down
Cause I have nothing to say
There are times
When I could see the future become bright
But then it turns out to be an illusion
A mirage I guess
The eyes suddenly grows weary
In as much as I want to cry
Whenever I shut them
Instead of tears
There’s blood
Can my eyes not bleed
I guess not
