I'm deD

i DRAW the last motion, I feel the last breathe,
I pause for a moment I hesitate, I'm death
I'm alive im absorbed,
I flee towards a sword,

I know I am reckless
Obliverated, emotionaly scarred,

these little lines
they are not my thing,
Still I say yes,
Im gone with the wind.

Wiped,
Striped
Past
The
Last

tensions between us
...................

Flee