The serpent wraps itself

tightly around my neck

yearning for the flesh

it hasn’t tasted

for a long time ago.

And as its fangs sink

deeper into my skin,

the pain fades away

and I would feel

nothing

but the venom

rushing through my veins

searching for the reason

why I am in distress –

or is it me who is looking for it?

If I am going to die
I have one wish to reply

It may come from a deranged mind
But my wish is very kind

I want to first fly in the sky's
Then soar across the deserts
Then land safely on the moon

Their I will sit and watch our planet
I want to sit their and just smile
But my thoughts are overridden

So I will just sit their and cry
About everything that is happening

The blood shed....
The greed........
The hunger.

Yes it may be sad
But it is my one wish