I Must Be Dead

Knowing, that their is no more
Widows closed, so did the door
Finale thoughts pass through me
I can't touch, nor can I see
I must be deaf, I hear no sound
My spirit placed, underground
I feel so cold, see no light
Where's my soul, it's taken flight
The end is here, I have no tears
The light shines, on all my fears
I see the past, all my love
The order is sent, from above
Time to go, that I believe
Will they laugh, when they grieve
My body still, feels like lead
No other answer, I must be dead

MAD 2010

I love your writing. I feel that way alot.