Caring is the first to go
The first to be neglected
Despite deeply sown
Make sure when you feel it
When you start to believe it
Willed to existence
All these pain
Bubbling under
As you turn your back
For another
Or just a better slumber
Make sure I am drowned in neglect
Regret, the tight noose around my neck
I’ll figure out and accept my fate
this may not be the end
But it’s definitely too late
The wounded survivors
Never return the same
danDAman 