Doom Days

loving you was suicide
an adrenaline fuelled skydive
towards needle pillars
and crying precipices
that long to break me

a soul that only you saw
that only you understood
that you fixed with one simple message
creating worlds and colour
creating future and passion
making me whole

and that I stole in mistake and stupidity

and now you leave too
or maybe my coma comes to its end
I am falling
the dream is dying
my life support is switched to off

and I never got to hold you
just place dying on repeat
for each second I endure without you

and I forgot to pack the ‘chute