Death Death itself reaches out to grab me. I walk over and slap him across the face. This is for my godfather. I kick him. This is for Ludwig. And this is for my father I pick up my sickle and hit him on the head. How does it feel? I ask. How does the pain feel? Answer me death! How does it feel

Trapped The rising air makes me gasp and gag for air. Slowly dying, what kind of air is this. It feels like poison and is slowly killing my skin. I'm so cold. Tell me what your doing, don't lie to me. My tears evaporate into the poison and everything hurts. Everything kills. It hurts to continue, it hurts to breathe. My empty corpus hurts. Say my goodbyes in my head. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. I use the last energy to blow a kiss upward and I'm gone.

Delerious You don't see what I see You don't hear what I hear You never will understand It kills slowly like poison You can never stop it Why is this happening you may ask You let it You let it happen

Hold my Breath I hold my breath and it goes away Gone with the wind I see It was unfair, I never had the chance The chance to turn you round so you can pick me up and put me in the back of your truck and we drive along the woodsy unhinged road

Pain I die, but I died with honor I I cry, but for good reasons I have fallen, but I caught myself. I have sat, but never for long Up in flames I am. At least I am known as pride never as weakened by #life over time.