Will it matter if... <br />we bleed ourselves dry? <br />where our souls must drift <br />will it matter why? <br />would their stiffened lids lift? <br />to watch us soar above the sky? <br />or drown in the abyss of the deep? <br />will they even care to lie? <br />can their eyes dare to weep? <br />are they brave enough to say goodbye? <br />come now child and this concede.. <br />time waits for no one...not you nor I; <br />we are but a disrupted chip.. <br />a separate and lonely unit. <br />So tell me again, why is it that you cry?<br /><br />maya crisol<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cry-41/
