I can feel it next to me
I can't see it
touch it
it's presence is surrounding me
it's dead
like the corpse I had seen
on the bed earlier that day
just there face down in the sheets
my life is like the corpse
my soul the sheets
problems to big to face
I hide in the dark
will it steal me away from the darkness
or
will it take me deeper in
it takes me in its arms
the blood drains from my limp body
now I must lie on the bed
face down in the sheets
for some lost soul to find me
on its journey for peace
