i wont be having a grave

lost in time
covered in sweet red blood
as so im no other
to say that no one is perfect
as you could see im no way near
i'll show you what i hear
screaming
with open minds
floading out all the sounds
blood flowing from my ears
for that srceam was unbarrable
to stand
im crying
to what you dont understand
im gone forever
lost in mid time
nothing is alive
blood drips
as if it were sand
falling so delcatliy
on to the floor
forming a large puddle
that stained the floor
time has slipped away
and im failing grasp it with my hands
for i am no longer planning
to say
that i wont be having a grave