Poetic
I am trapped in the face of solitude
The shadow of loneless will always follow me
I am always looking for someone to give me food
But still blood, death, and pian are in front of me
Dreams, faith, memories and hope,
have faded away
I feel i can’t move because of this rope
Where are you my tourniquet
are you away dreaming of the days
If you don’t come back my tourniquet
I will die, i will die without you
i followed you, and you told me what to do
I love you, you are my soul
I can feel my blood running down my chest,
And into the bowl
My sanitiy has gone, my heart is lost
I feel coldness creeping through
My words are blocked by frost
Please my tourniquet, Return to me salvation