The noise is intoxicating
Slowly poisoning my brain
Until it cracks
Constant pain in my ears
I scream and gasp for air
I’m getting closed in and
I’m claustrophobic
Tears start to drip down my
Swollen face and I am beaten
Then kicked while I am down
They throw me to the ground
And kick me in the face
I feel the warm blood pool
In my mouth
They throw cruel insults and
Taunt me some more
Ribs make noise when I try to move
I know they are broken
I lie there isolated in the snow alone
It’s kind of peaceful in a way
Knowing that I will soon die
Even if rather slowly
I look up to the sky as the sun starts to rise
It’s like a new life has begun
As one soon burns out
I am happy as I lay in the cool snow
Happy as I’ve ever been
And now I’m dead.
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