prompt: Being

Dec 21, 2013 21:34

A freind has found this disconcertingly poking the wrong buttons. Thus it is being placed behind a cut for her sake. Hope things start looking up for you soon sweety, and my apologies for making it a bit more difficult.

Being being?
Being is seeing, seeing the pain.
The dredging need, the lamented refrain.
Being being?
To be is to be.
To be forever lost in the everlasting sea.
I can't see,
I can't see,
I can feel the pain, the need.
I feed, I feed,
I lament that need to feed in your sea of need and pain.
Being, foul being.
It can be undone.
A simple task, your life unsung.
A slash, a pill, a bullet, a jump.
A bathtub, a car, a train or a bus.
Being, to be undone.
To no longer be, is your song fully sung.
Lament its end, for the pain is the life.
Filled with tears, and fears, sickness and strife.
Being
Being
Being
undone.
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