Cry

I sit I cry,
I sit I lie,
inside I die.

Pain and sorrow will no longer stay away,
so I cry and sway;
to the trembling beat of my heart.

Thump, thump, thump inside my chest,
my mind just won't rest,
so I cry,cry,cry and wait for death.

Sitting,crying,dying.
I stop and think, to whom am I lying?
'myself,myself,myself.'