Help

by ako si art

Begging indifference for survival

Numbness and passivity

Blindness than be hurt

All an opposition to heaven

Tears and blood flow

Nothing flows as deep

You survive but with torment

Sinking in to a forever type of sleep

Help no longer hears my call

Doesn’t reach me in time

No one else calls out

I’ve never felt more alone

You’re either too early that I don’t need you

Or you’re too late that I’m gone