6021 west wood street

by divine destiny jones
( phionx arizona united states)

The darknesss of the night
hearing the birds having a fight
something weaspeding into my ears
my gothic soul walks in the dark
i have no fear

walking in the middle of the street
a car hits me
i'm walking in the dark blood coming out of my mouth

now laying in the middle of the street
dieing away
no one to help me though my pain blood all over me

my gothic soul dieing away
no one to help me
why can't anyone hear me scerm

my eyes slowly closei'm covered in blood
no one helped me
no one heared me screm
my gothic dead soul covered in blood dieing away from all this pain