Me....to I

Frightening days insane
Sadden in a room of reap

Not me to blame
If mother had thought me well
If daddy was there when needed

Close to death in feel
Locked in... like a committed crime

My heart no longer want to be a part of me
Days goes by without me knowing 

Why.?

My tears seems to never drop
Stuck to my pains

In flesh the blood
all they say is pray

They all so care ..?.praying 

Now it seems it's to the end for me
no air in my life

I can't breathe
in call for help
i am in my Soul at this moment 

Tears please.... drop 

Could you let it stop