New Life

December 15, 2008
I lay down in the cold street
waiting for death to come to me
then when I think its finally here
My worst fear happenes to me
A sharp pain comes to me
It feels like im on fire
A fire that is dire
I scream for someone to kill me
But he just sits there
soothing me at ever scream
Trying to explain whats happening to me
And when the fire is finally gone
I found out what ive become

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