the day i die after i was born

The day I die after Im born
Silently quietly
Needles piercing
Blood draining from my veins

Fluids fill my pain
Dieing slowly
Like a whisper
In vain
With no pain
The needles strikes 10
I bleed in vein
From a vein the wine is made
Bloodred c
Can I think
Should I dread
Dead
Inside
Spilling my guts
Make some soup
For the soul I take instead
Mumblings from the dead
I fear not you but what lies
Ahead
I c
I fear

Not
What is in my head?


Shed a tear
The baby cries in bed
What do I hear?
The screams in my head
run

Run

run to him
Hymn
In my head
The melody is beautiful
The beating drums
Drums
Bump bump’
Goes my heaert
Make the music march
Parade in my veins
Fluid fulling my ----
All is dust
I lost
Wind
Air
gone
what was it about?