Publicerad 2010-08-02 18:01 av Fröken Hugosson

Lämnar jorden, full av frid. (improviserad en ensam hemma-kväll, skriven på engelska)


Leaving

Goin’ down under the surface. Stop to breathe. The water is filling up my lungs. Feeling how my life is slowly leaving me. Losing the grip of reality. What time is it, what is time? Opening my eyes. I see a light. I’m coming. Don’t stop, take me with you. Let me fly. Fly in eternity, never touch the ground. I see the stars. They’re reaching for me. They’ve already picked a spot for me. I’m going to shine there, next to the evening star. She’s waiting for me. She has been waiting for a long time now. I’m going to her. She is reaching for me. I want to take her hand. Don’t stop me; I’m already on my way. It’s too late. I don’t want to go back. I want to shine, there, on the sky. All the bad things I’ve done, they will disappear. No crimes. Who would blame a star? Don’t miss me. I’ll be there, on the sky. I’m happy. I’m going now. I’m not coming back. Gone forever. You don’t need me. Leave me, I am now, where I’m supposed to be. I’m happy. Leave me.





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