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Observations of a deadman
Where am I?
Where is the light?
I can’t feel my legs
Am I in a bed?
That’s better, I can see
What..the fuck happened to me?
I see the interior of a casket
I had a question, afraid to ask it
My first reaction
Was simply confusion
And then fear
For what happened here
I couldn’t remember my last moments
I couldn’t even remember my last few day
Why me?
I am only sixteen
Then they light came
And I let it absorb my pain
I followed it to the end
And where my next journey will begin
Where is the light?
I can’t feel my legs
Am I in a bed?
That’s better, I can see
What..the fuck happened to me?
I see the interior of a casket
I had a question, afraid to ask it
My first reaction
Was simply confusion
And then fear
For what happened here
I couldn’t remember my last moments
I couldn’t even remember my last few day
Why me?
I am only sixteen
Then they light came
And I let it absorb my pain
I followed it to the end
And where my next journey will begin
Published 2nd Dec 2011
| Edited 21st Jun 2012
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