One Last Life
I can't keep my eyes open
The thought of my funeral
and so many people I dont want there
It's not my voice that will speak
No one will respect my way of peace
I dont want they're lies
I walk alone from here into the darkest
Chapters in life the stars dont shine
when I take walks at night
There is pressure of pain
My medications a pen and paper
The ghost appear too see
What I have new
I count to a hundred in my mind
And I still wont sleep
The room shook and the pen fell too the ground
And blood started gushing out my mouth
It was ink it didnt taste like blood
As I saw the ghouls become more visible
I took deep breaths and wrote one last life
For these creatures
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