I AM DYING
I think you’ll tell me when I’m dying,
Because when I lose my breath,
That’s my ending.
You’ll never get to meet me.
You’ll never hear me talking.
You’ll never stop calling.
Just to hear my voice.
I know that you liked me,
but You sounded like you don’t.
I don’t need to worry because it’s me who’s dying,
And I won’t be crying.
For the people I love mostly,
Soon are going to leave me.
I am what I want to be.
It’s just that time passes by so quickly.
I didn’t have a moment to say something,
Which really meant nothing.
So here I am lying on the soft coffin,
Ready to be carried to the grave.
I don’t remember if I’ve committed any sins,
Because for now, I need to be brave.
I don’t care what people say,
I just carried out my own ways.
Soon I’ll start closing my eyes,
And the world will turn dark.
So dark my eyes can’t see,
I just want to be free.
I don’t want people to hate me,
For who I am not for what I am.
They thought life would be easy,
But it would turn the other way round.