I see the ladder . .. I wonder.. . what’s upstairs . .
I cant move . . . I feel stoned . . . but I can see . . I can hear . . .
The smoke in my eyes . . . don’t make it blur. .
I see the light . . . I see te light . . .
I close my eyes. . . but it shines . . .
I smile. . . and it hurts . . . some laughter . . I hear in my head. . .
I hear foot steps . . . I feel scare . . .
I see a set of eyes. . . looking in my eyes . . . looking deep . . .
I can see those lips moving . . . I cant hear . . . but they move
They talk . . . they smile…. that face look up . . . towards . . .
Another face comes in . . Two faces shout . . .
Are they talking to me… I doubt . . .
My legs feel numb . . . and hand feel numb . . .
My mind is laughing loud . . . but my lips are numb . . .
I sink in the water . . . the water is so deep . . .
I give up my self. . Now I hear noises . . . I hear my name. .
I want to open my eyes . . . but its still dark . . .
I realize I am dyeing . . . I wonder can it be any better
The only thing I feel is the itch in my eye . . .
I felt a hand in my hand . . . right before I die . . .
Bizarre
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