Kiss of Death...?
The day i woke up seeing buildings shaking.
I look out through my window seeing people running for life.
I just cried loud, but no one to help me.
Death is near to kiss me, i start crying loud.
I started falling down with little bricks.
My hands and legs where broken but still i keep my breathing.
Iam happy to be alive, i thanked god for that.
I cant see anything outside, as iam covered with darkness.
Thinking about my family and my friends, doubted they where alive or not.
I tried to wipe out my tears with little fingers full of dropping blood.
Hours i spend alone in darkness still i see a light of hope.
I looked around the world in tears who lost theire own world.
I started to live alone in this world where no hands to hold, seeing kiss of death behind my shadows.
© ~prince of clouds~