Death Scenario
A bullet through matter
Punishing blows to the core.
Rip through the beginning and the end. Hoping for an end to this demise.
Prayers for forgiveness, restoration, a minute to thank God for survival.
Tell me I’m dreaming and that it’s just a death scenario .
Pull me apart so nothing pierces through. Lay me down and bury me in the wood.
Hold my soul to the sky and let it go.
No wait. No wait!!! … don’t let me go. I cant leave this place.