Your eyes say nothing
they look like dead...
You don't move anymore,
superfluous for you.
Why should you move
when everything dissapoint you?
Unexpected, a sarcastic smile
came on your face.
Cold...
Everything cold and chilly for you...
For a moment the world stand still
a good feeling gives it to you
You want hold that feeling,
but it doesn't work...
Anger...
Because you want to stay dead,
your attempt,
is fail again.