Post by alostandbrokensoul on Nov 13, 2004 14:23:40 GMT -5
Sirens rage throughout the night
as the start to begin their fight,
a single girl covered in sweat
not going to live is the bet.
Her head is pounding
the pain just wont cease,
on the paramedics she's hounding
to make it decrease
Now she's lying in a bed
no longer suffereing from her head,
in the morge, no pain to feel
her death just doesn't seem that real.
She holds out her arms
to embrace the men,
that saved her life
but goes through them instead.
She doesnt get it
why can't they see her?
it just doesn't fit
they cant even hear her?
Her parents are crying
she thought she was dying,
but now she's dead
from the tumor in her head.
Time has passed
a month or two
why a tumor?
no one knew.
Her friends moved on
they forgot she's gone,
her grave sits alone
just a coffin and bones.
She stands behind
her shallowed grave
knowing she was the one
that no one could save.
